Request for Kawamoon:iconKawamoon: wanted me to write about her OC's. Just to get a feel, I suppose. She wanted to see how I would do it.More Like This
Didn't think I'd get it done tonight, but here it is. Enjoy!
Barcelona is a huge culture shock as compared to Ireland. But Alex can't decide if she likes it.
She misses her average little stone house by the seaside, the salty air reaching its aromatic fingers through the windows of her bedroom. Breakfast every morning with her brother Justin and the best mother in the world. The only thing that bothered her was the empty chair at the table where her dad used to sit. Before he died.
"Maybe it's time for a change," her mother had said one day.
That's how they ended up in Barcelona. At a new school. In a new town. In a new country. With a new language, no less.
She likes school. She does well, considering none of her classes are in English. She has her own crowd, but isn't particularly close with any of them. No, she has only one friend. Leo.