CHAPTER 1
Everyone has his or her own unique love story. Some end up tragically; some end up happily like in fairytales. But I can tell that mine's a little different.
My name's Angel Johnson. Or AJ. I live in LA and about to move to London to study dance. I'm just your typical girl who likes to dress like a guy. I mean, don't get me wrong, I'm damn straight. I just feel comfortable in loose baggy jeans and shirts. I get teased all the time, and most of my friends are guys. I love to dance, isn't that obvious? All my life I've been dreaming about being a prima ballerina. I know what you're thinking. It doesn't suite me because of my blablablabla. I get it from my friends most of the time. Yeah, I call them "friends" thank you very much. The only people who support me are my family and best friend Yara. It's pretty sad don't you think? But nah, I don't really care. I'm going to London and that's final.
"Angel! You're going to miss your flight if you don't hurry up!" my mom called from downstairs. She's pretty excited than me. She's the one who packed up my stuff and all. Looks like she wants me out already. But I love her.
I came running down the stairs and slid down the banister when I almost reached the bottom. I saw my mom cooking my favorite mixed berries pancakes and putting it in my plate. "Good morning mom." I greeted.
"Morning sweetie. What are you wearing?" she asked referring to my baggy cargos, fitted tank covered with an oversized jacket, which by the way my brother owned.
"What did I tell you about boy clothes? And what's the use of our shopping last week?" She went on. I rolled my eyes and put a mouthful of my pancake.
"Ishinmybag." I answered.
"Take off that jacket." She ordered.
I swallowed my food, "Mom, please? When I get to London, I swear I'll wear girl's clothes." I said and bat my eyelashes. But seriously, I never do that.
"Fine." She said and came to me and squeezed me tight. "I'm going to miss you so much."
"I'll miss you too mom."
"Hey, how about us?" I heard a voice say and when I turned around? My dad, my brother Jeff, Yara, and my friends were there.
"Daddy." And I ran to him and hugged him tight. I hugged everyone else after that.
"AJ, don't you forget about us when you get famous and stuff." Yara told me, and everyone agreed.
I sighed, "Come on you guys, that's way too impossible." And hugged her again.
"Come now Aej, you'll be late." My brother said as he grabbed my bags and went to the car.
I kissed and hugged mom and dad one more time and did the same to my friends. And went to the car where my brother is waiting.
"Tell me if you meet someone hot!" Yara called out. I laughed and waved at them.
I'm surely gonna miss my family.