Riding on the plane for over an hour now, I began to play music through my headphones as I stared out of the window at the clouds as we passed by. The sky was blue, and the beautiful colors made me feel warm inside. I was taking my first trip ever in my lifetime. It didn't even scare me. We were high up in the air, and we were moving at a fast pace many miles per hour.

"Are you nervous at all?" I heard Lola ask beside me. I removed one headphone off my ear and took a glance towards Lola. "Not really, I'm excited to meet your family and be at a wedding in a different country." I said, smiling towards Lola as she nodded with rosey cheeks.

"I think you'll like meeting the groom. He seems happy to be able to meet you." Lola said, I tilted my head. "You talked to the groom about me?" I asked, it was odd to think the groom was happy to meet me. He doesn't even know me personally. "He wanted to know more about you before he paid for the tickets to us going there. We called and talked about you, but in a good way. He seems happy by what you've accomplished and how you've lived." Lola explained, I nodded not wanting to talk further on the subject.

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Getting off the airplane with my bag hanging over my shoulder, and my suitcase in my right hand dragging along the carpet. Lola and I got out and began to run straight ahead, hugging onto a man with short brown hair, with a big smile on his face. He was wearing a navy blue suit with one side parted hair. He looked formal, and rich.

I walk up to Lola and see the man's gaze look towards me. "You must be Christina Whitlock, it's so lovely to meet you." The man's British accent spoke. He had a soothing voice tone, but he seemed almost... too kind.

"Christina, this is Oliver Alexander. He is one of the families attending the Deville's wedding." Lola said, greeting Oliver to me. I shook his hand and smiled. "It's nice to meet you Oliver." I smiled, pulling away my hand, then having Oliver show us to a limousine outside the airport. It was still clear as day outside, it was a calming setting to be around here in the busy streets of England.

Riding around many twists and turns, we pulled up to a beautiful castle surrounded by no other houses, but amazing huge land. "This is where he lives?!" I asked excited, pulling my gift out of the bag and holding it tight in my arms as we were let out of limousine.

"Wow... this place is amazing." I comment, turning in all directions to look at how wonderful it was.

"Christina, this is New Carfax Abby. The Deville family lives here, and the other families will be here for the wedding festivities." Oliver said, gesturing his hand all around the area. I smiled. "Sounds great, thank you Oliver." I said, Oliver walking away. I look to my side and see maids in line with something being told to them by a man in a black suit.

"I'm going to get the groom, you just wait there." Lola said, her bags were left by mine, and I was stuck looking around the beautiful place. The garden was huge and wonderfully furnished. The clippings were on the gravel, but some men were cleaning it up. How cute this place was. It was all wonderful to be around. The air felt nice. The weather had gotten a bit gloomy, but other than that. I think I'll like it here.

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