I walked through the house one plus time. As I walked outside I whispered bye. It took us three hours to get to the airport and then eight hours to fly to London. When the plane landed I jumped up and ran off, I hate flying. I saw a familiar guy waving like a maniac.
"Uncle Niall!" I ran over to him and hugged him.
"Harley!" He screamed.
"Hey Dawson!" I hugged him, "Hey Dawn!"
Aunt Tiffany wasn't there. But some other people where. I didn't know them, but my mom and dad did.
"Harley this is Harry, Aria, Bentley ad Josie." My Dad a dit pointing to them.
"Hey, I'm Harley." I a dit jouer la comédie happy,...
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