A Short Story Moving Away

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I woke up after the long plane flight from LAX to Heathrow Airport in London was complete. I rubbed my groggy eyes and stretched, trying to get the sleep out of my body. I was getting picked up by a friend of Julian's. He was English, and his name was Nikolas Conner. Hey, I love guys with British accents. I was staying at his family's house for the two-day duration that I was to be in London. He picked me up in a sleek black car. The inside was incredibly fresh, as Juliana would say . The seats were red velvet, and Nikolas, who asked to be called by his full name, put down the ceiling. Driving in a convertible with the wind blowing my hair back was one of the better experiences of my life. Nikolas was about my age, and he had brown eyes framed by …show more content…

"Hey, 'Dwarf," Nikolas greeted his younger brother, who was about the same height as me, which didn't amount to much. 'Dwarf' punched Nikolas in the arm. "It's Edward," he corrected, smiling politely. "And you must be the lovely Gigi." "That I am," I replied, blushing. "Gigi, not lovely, I mean." I added hurriedly, feeling my face grow hot. "Have fun exploring London tomorrow!" Edward said. It truly is strange how people are so impolite nowadays that politeness is mistaken for flirting. And have fun I did, going on many adventures with Nikolas, who became a dear friend to me. "The Big Ben!" I cried excitedly, pointing to the attraction from where we sat in the London Eye. It was the next day, and Nikolas, Edward and I had headed out into the city soon after we woke up from a deep and satisfying sleep. "That's only the beginning," Nikolas informed me. "You've only seen London as the casual tourist sees it. But we'll take you to places where no tourist has been." And take me to hidden treasures they did. I marveled in awe at Stonehenge and looked over the quaint English countryside, while taking a nap in the

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