I hate South Africa. Well, I don't, but I like England more. I'm just so glad I was moving in with Alfie! It is so fun, I'm with all of my tea drinking friends. I woke up late and realised my flight was in two hours and I had to squeeze loads of my stuff into a tiny travel bag, just so I didn't have to pay extra. I don't care if people think I'm being cheap. I think I'm a genius.
I left, in a rush, thinking there might be an earlier flight I could get because, well, its South Africa. We're not exactly rich.
I couldn't wait to get to England!
Oh, I'm in London, England. Its so beautiful... I got in a 'cab', almost at Alfie's. Oh wait, my new home!
I got here! Marcus and Grace were there! Oh, my English friends! They made a banner for me! It said 'You're Actually Here, Caspar!" Um, they said its a joke but I still don't understand it... I promised to make a vlog as soon as I got back so found my camera and started to record.
"So, guys, I'm here! I'm finally in London with my new room mate, Alfie! Um, Alfred, Marcus, Grace, say hello, now," I said, laughing and hugging each one of them.
"Hi guys!" Alfie said, who was followed by Marcus with a,
"Hellooooo!"
Grace just stood there and waved shyly at the camera. It was so cute! I like Grace, she's my only real girl friend I have in England. Yeah, I've met Zoella and SprinkleOfGlitter but Grace is different. She doesn't have to wear make up to look beautiful and she isn't all over confident.
"So, guys, this beautiful thing here," I said to the camera, pointing at her, "Is Marcus's little sister, Grace! Isn't she just amazing? Leave a comment below and tell me what you think of her!" I said grinning at my viewers. She blushed and kind of hid behind her brother. I don't see why, she really is amazing! I carried on vlogging for a bit and when I turned the camera off, she came out of hiding and she hugged me.
"Casp, you're too funny!" she said. I pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear and we slowly leaned in for a kiss, when Marcus had a 'surprise cough attack' distracting us.
"Marcus, can I speak with you?" Alfie said, dragging him into the kitchen without an answer.
"Caspar, look, I'm sorry about Marcus, he's just really over protect-" I cut her off, kissing her slowly and passionately, when a girl I had met a few times before walked in and blushed.