I was glad that we had got to Los Angeles, but I still couldn't deny how much I would miss Peterborough. I always complained about how awful it was, but I would really miss my family. We had agreed to stay in contact though, through the phone and my computer.

Even my Mum was going to be learning how to use a laptop after she had decided to try and learn how to use the laptop properly s that she could send emails to me. It was right really, after I had spent my waking hour on that laptop, writing my stories.

I had finished Party Time now, my story where I met Rob Pattinson himself. Oh god that was my dream come true there. I longed to meet my hero himself whilst we were in LA, dreamed of it even. I had liked Rob Pattinson since I was roughly about fifteen years old.

And now that I was twenty two, it certainly didn't bother me that he was twenty eight. I had fancied him from the beginning, and who could blame me? He wasn't just a fittie either; he was also a super-talented singer, actor, and guitar and piano player.

Wow, couldn't get much better than that.

I looked around my new bedroom again from my bed. I had already put my hello kitty suitcases on my unusual, double bed. Everything was already set up for us to move in, which was good as we didn't have to move anything.

It had super shiny wooden floor on the floor, and had a rug at the side of each of my double bed. There was a red mat in front of the front door for people to wipe their feet when they wanted to come into my bedroom which was smart.

There was a cream sofa on the right side of the room which was dying for me to jump on, and a nig, black, flat screen television in front of my bed. The spa-styled bath which was round was on the left side of the room, behind my bed.

I sighed heavily as I took in the perfection of it all, knowing that I was missing my Mum already. I was just happy when my new American mobile phone started to ring-or should that be cell?-and I looked at the screen to see that it was my Mum calling me.

''Mum!'' I shouted excitedly, answering my mobile eagerly. I heard laughter from her in response to my eagerness.

''You're there then?'' She asked me, sounding a little worried. I knew why…I had supposed to have rang her, but I totally forgot. It was the excitement of it all, and even when I stepped off on the plane onto LA ground, I couldn't stop myself from screaming in delight.

I hadn't truly believed that us Girls were going to make it here. I had started to wonder about it truthfully, but I was so glad that we had got here now. All I had to do now was find my stunning sex god…

''Yeah. I'm sorry for not ringing you, I was going to send you a text and ring you in the morning.'' I promised her, knowing that was exactly why she had rang me for. She would have been worried about me.

''That's alright. Are you having a good time?'' She asked me, sounding excited. I knew that my Mum never actually expected us to get to Los Angeles, but we had all shocked her and finally got here.

''Yeah, and it is so cool, Mum! Oh my god, I'm not even joking. The rooms are so cool, and like, I have a spa kinda bath in my room, and just…yeah, wow.'' I finished, giggling at how excited I sounded.

''Well that's good then. How does the house look then?'' My Mum asked me curiously. I took another look around my room as she asked me, and giggled again in response. It truly was amazing.

''It's really big. Like a proper big house. And the kitchen like proper looks amazing, the bedrooms are all huge-''

''-Yeah alright, keep rubbing it in!'' She interrupted me, huffing. I laughed in response, unable to stop myself. It wasn't my fault; if she had believed me in the beginning then we wouldn't be having this conversation.

''Well alright then, I just wanted to ring you and make sure that you had got there okay. I better go because of my credit.''

''Well okay, I'll ring you in the morning…well it will be morning for you but early afternoon for us.'' I added, laughing.

She sighed heavily. ''Yeah alright, keep rubbing it in.'' I laughed in response again, biting on one of my right nails like how I always did.

''I'll speak to you tomorrow then, yeah?'' I asked her.

''Yeah, you will. Love you.'' She added, making me smile.

''Love you too Mum.'' I replied, before forcing myself to hang up. I so badly missed my Mum right now, but I was still happy. I had wanted this since I was sixteen. To finally meet my sex god. It was my dream come true.

And I knew that he was in LA too now. He was filming his new film; Lost Summer. It was about a Guy who falls in love with this Girl in summer, and how they part and he's left searching for her. It actually sounded very good, and not just because my sex god was in it…well maybe.

I walked downstairs because I didn't feel very tired yet even though it was now nine at night, and we had been travelling all day. The Girls were outside, talking to our neighbours next door. I smiled at them after the smiled at me.

''You must be Charlie…I'm Phil.'' one of them greeted me.

I nodded my head. ''Hi Phil, and yeah, that's me.'' I replied, walking over to the Girls, and stuffing my hands into my jean pockets self consciously, pursing my lips like how I always did when I was a little embarrassed at meeting someone new.

''The Girls were saying you just moved here. And you're the youngest, right?'' One of the other guys asked. I met his eyes, and he smiled apologetically at me. ''I'm Adam by the way.'' He added.

I laughed in response. ''Well hi Adam. And yeah, unfortunately I'm the youngest one.'' I sighed heavily, rolling my eyes, making Rachael laugh. She knew that I hated being the youngest which was probably why she told them that.

''There you are! Tasha these are the next door neighbours, they came to say hi to us.'' Rachael told Tasha.

I looked round to see Tasha checking the Guys out, making me laugh. I mean they were quite fit actually, but I was here for one reason only. To get my sex god. I had been waiting for about eight years after all!!!

''Oh hi.'' Tasha said casually, sounding in shock almost, making me laugh. I walked back into the house to go and put my clothes away then, leaving them to it. I had lots of summer clothes after I had brought the whole shop up at Primark ready for when I moved here.

I put on my cool, hello kitty top and trousers which were nice and cool after they were cotton too. I went to bed, reading my book of breaking dawn, before going to sleep. I felt really tired now, and I knew that in the morning, I had to ring the office where I would be working in a day, and working on my writing.

I was excited but I was bloody nervous too. I mean, it was going to be a big thing; working in LA. But I was twenty two now, and I felt brave enough to get on with it and get in the money to pay the rent for the house…

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