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Back Home Kristen's P•O•V
"Ms.Stewart, your plane has arrived." I focus back out of me daze. "Oh, um thank you." I stand up and grab my purse. Lots of fans scream at me and ask for my autograph, but I just smile and wave. I finally get into my plane and relax. I am so tired. I finally finished all of the Twilight Saga interviews and the whole movie thing is over! I can't wait to head back home and see my parents back in California. I lay back and fall into a peaceful sleep.
"Ms.Stewart, the plane has landed." I slowly open my eyes and stretch. The flight attendant smiles and walks off. I pull out my phone and see what time it is. 3:00 in the morning. God I'm so tired. I can't wait to get home and go to sleep in my own bed. I slowly get up, grab my purse, and walk off the plane behind my security guards. As soon as I get off, there's slit of screaming fans. "Kristen! Kristen! Can I have your autograph!" I just ignore everyone and get into my taxi. One of my guards put my bag in the trunk. We then drove off to my house. After about 20 minutes we arrive at my home. I live in a house right in front of the beach. I have a pool in the back and there are a few houses next to mine. I have a huge gate that only opens with my security code. The taxi driver drops me off by the gate hands me my bags and drives off. I open the gate walk in and close it back. I open my front door and close it. I walk upstairs to my massive room and unpack I open my window. The view from my room to the beach is okey but the view from the living room upstairs is absolutely gorgeous. I take a long hot shower, blow dry my hair, put on yoga pants and t-shirt, hop in bed, and fall into a peaceful sleep.
I wake up to the sound of the seagulls and the waves crashing on the beach. I slowly stretch and open my eyes. The clock on the wall says it's 11:00 in the morning. I slowly get up and go to my kitchen. I make myself blueberry pancakes. After i eat breakfast I go to the bathroom and do my personal buisness. I come out and get dressed. I do my makeup first. Then I put on black booty shorts and a white shirt with Adidas written on it. I put on my black converses and leave my hair down. I grab my phone and shove $20 in my pocket. I then walk out the door onto the beach.
The main thing I like about this place is it's always sunny. When I lived in England with my dad when I was 9 it was really cold and seemed always dark. I loved living in England though. My dad was a director and my mom was sorta a pot head I moved around with him a lot. I was really happy when he got a stable job in Chesire England. He still lives there today. The best part was, that's where I met Harry. I left England when I was 18 straight out of college to go do the Twilight movies. The one thing that hate the most about being a celebrity, is the fact that I never see Harry anymore. The last time I saw him was at the VMA's but we never spoke. I haven't spoke to him in about 2 years. I last spoke to him when I was 20. I miss Harry. I truly do. I want to be with him. Have him criticize my singing. Have him sing to me when I'm all alone. Have him kiss my cheek when I achieved a goal. Have him keep his promise. Wait what am I saying! I can't marry Harry! Sure we made a promise but still we have life's to live! He probably doesn't even remember any of it. He probably doesn't even miss me! But I miss him. With all my heart.