The next day, at 3 pm. she is going to the place where she will meet her brother. If that’s even possible. When she arrives, she gets a call, from her mother. Oh no, she thinks, but she picks up.
‘Hey, mom’
‘Hey darling, how are you?’
‘Good, mom, but I don’t have much time’
‘Why not?’
‘Euh… because we’re in a museum, and we don’t may have a phone, so bye’
‘Call me later, sweety. Bye. Have fun!’
‘Yes, bye mom’, and she walks on. Suddenly another call. ‘oh, no’, she thinks, ‘my mom didn’t understood’, but when she looks, it’s her friend from school to who she told the whole story.
‘Hey’
‘Hey! How are you? How is Great Britain? How is your brother?’
‘I don’t know yet! I haven’t met him yet, and Great Britain looks good through the window’
‘You haven’t been outside yet?’
‘No, I was to exited!’
‘When I was you, I already knew whole Britain out of my hea…’
‘Oh my god, Harry just pasted me!’
‘Harry?! As in: Harry Styles-Harry?’
‘Yes! Oh my god, I am freaking out so much!’
‘And now? Who is now standing there?’
‘Any one you would ever imagine!’
‘Like…?’
‘Like Liam Payne! He was at the bar when I checked in and now he is walking tours’
‘Exiting!!’
‘Yes!! But I got to hang up. Bye’
‘Bye! Have fun! Love you!’
‘Love you to. Bye!’

Er zijn nog geen reacties.


Meld je gratis aan om ook reacties te kunnen plaatsen