Rollercoaster Called 'Life'

The plane had finally stopped and I tell you I was so happy to finally see land, I was so happy that I basically ran out my seat and off the plane as quickly as possible and then I grabend my luggage and Abby was hurrying right behind me and then she grabbed hers as well, I was so happy to be in the town of London. Everyone was so different everyine has different accents and different cultures.

The only thing I was worried about were If people would like me or not, or it I can understand what they are saying and not tell them to repeat again.

"This is so amazing." Abby said right next to me, excitment filling up inside of her as she dragged her luggage on the wheels it had below them.

"I know right." I said, and then smiled. "We have to take the train." I pointed at the direction that everyone was going in. This was going to be an amazing journey. We both had went towards the sub way booth to get our tickets.

"what can I get for you ladies today?" A man said in a thick British accent and then this was never going to get old.

"To London? We go to Oxford university." Be blinked twice because of the accent difference. And then he nodding.

"Two?" He questioned.

"Yes sir." I nod and then he handed us two tickets and I have him the money and then he smiled at us.

"Have a great day." He said.

"you too." Me and Abby both said in unison.

We had began to walk again and then made out way towards the train station. I looked around and listened to the people speak. I loved their accent it sounded so rich.

We had stood by the train waiting for it to come. I looked towards the end and didn't see any sign of the trains and I sat down. I knew it was going to be a while.

Abby had sat next to me. We just waited patiently.

"Excuse me?" Someone said and then Abby and I both looked up and noticed that there was this guy with blonde hair looking at us.

"Yes?" Abby had said being the first one to speak.

"judging by your sweat shirt. I was going to ask if you guys are attending Oxford univerisity." He asked and I noticed that his accent was different.

"You're irish!" Abby blurted with the biggest smile.

"Irish and proud." He said with a bright smile. "American yeah?"

"Yes I am." She said.

He had sat down next to her and they had began talking. He had told her how it's first time being in London as well and he is going to Oxford as well. They hit it off barely soothingly if you ask me.

Notes

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