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Famous

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“This is it.” I whisper to myself as I walk out of Heathrow airport. Spring evening air hits my skin giving my tired body a bit of energy. I put my luggage in a trunk of the taxi and sit in the car giving my new address in Noth-West London to the car driver. He nods and starts driving. I smile to myself as I see cars drive by... This is the start of my new life. This is the real me I can be real me finally.

“First time here?” driver asks me and I shake my head.
“No... I was here a month ago when I was choosing an apartment.” I say and smile.
“Oh... So moving here?” he asks and I nod my head.
“Yeah... Starting a new chapter in my life.” I say and he smiles.
“Changes are always good.” He says and I smile.
“Mostly.” I agree with him. He seems like a nice guy. Maybe in hi early 40es. Once we arrive at my new place in North-West London I pay to a driver leaving him a tip he smiles and drives away. Once I enter the building I walk to reception to get my keys.





“Welcome miss. My name is Ben and I work on reception.” Ben introduced himself. He doesn’t look older than 25. He is quite tall with short blond hair.
“Nice to meet you, Ben.” I say and smile. He looks at my luggage and then at me.
“Let me help you with that.” He says and takes my luggage walking to the elevator. We get to the fifth floor and I open doors. Ben leaves luggage next to my doors.
“Thank you.” I smile thankfully at him and he smiles back.
“No problem you know where to find me if you need anything.” He said and walked out. I closed the doors behind him and turned around looking at my new home. I loved it. When I was decorating it I wanted it to be modern and it looked even better than I imagined it.
Yeah, you are probably thinking that I am a rich spoiled child and that I get whatever I want. The truth is I went through a lot to get here. You don't have to believe, but my life wasn't easy I lost people I cared about I worked and studied hard to be able to buy this place. Yes, my parents helped me but more than half of this I bought with money I earned.

Notes

Hey, guys so I'm back. I really hope you will like this story I will try and post every weekend. Like I already said I used to write this story but I just didn't like some parts of it. I changed it and I think I'm ready to post it. P.S. This is Ellas' outfit when she arrived in London :

Comments

@Mermaidjasminee94
Thank you.

I love it!

@Louis_bae
Thank you. I'm glad you like it.

I love this so far!