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"Nala!"

"What?" I said.

"You know what? Why Don't We are going on tour!" she said.

"So?"

"One of them is in our hometown, New York."

"WHAT? ARE YOU SERIOUS?"

"Yep." Ivy said through the Skype with popped the p.

Alright, first of all. My name is Nala. Nala Madison Harper. I'm 16 years old, I'm an American-Indonesian, if you asked where I am now, I'm in Indonesia. With my Indonesia family. I like being in Indonesia, maybe because the weather, I like hot air. But, I missed my American family. My mom, dad, older brother and younger sister. They're not here, they're staying in New York, my hometown. I have an Internet Bestfriend, her name is Ivy. We met on Instagram, because our interest on a boyband, Why Don't We. I've in Indonesia for, like, 2 years. I don't know how I can be here.

"Holy cow, Ivy! Are you going to go there? When is the event?" I asked.

"Of course, duh. And it's at 12th November." she said.

I checked my calender, Today is 9th November. 3 days left.

"Have you got it?" I asked, again.

"I just going to book one tho."

"You know what, Ivy? Book me one of the ticket too, I'm going back to New York, tomorrow."

" WHAT? REALLY? I'm so excited you going back here, I'll pick you up tomorrow. Just tell me what time you will landed here."

"Me too, My freaking stomach just have a butterflies right now. Thanks for picking me out, I'll going to tell you tomorrow when I arrived in the airport."

Then, we saying our goodbye. I'm so excited for tomorrow, going back to New York.

"Grandma." I called my grandma in Indonesia, she's at the kitchen.

"Yes? " she said.

"I'm going back to New York, tomorrow. Is it okay for you? Just with aunty Nia and uncle Fadil?" I asked.

"Have you asked your aunt?" she asked me back.

"I will, after you answer me." I said.

"Of course, I'm okay. As long as someone is here with me, I'm okay." she said.

"Okay nan, I'm going to asked aunty Nia now."

I'm looking for my aunt, but she's nowhere to be found. So, I called her through the phone. When the third ring is ringing, she answer the phone.

"Hello, Aunty. I'm going back to New York tomorrow, is it okay?" I asked.

"How long is your school holiday? If it's 1 month it's okay for me, you can go."

"Really? My school holiday it's like 1 month and half. So, I can go?"

"Yes, you can go."

"YES! Thank you aunty, you're the best. Don't tell mom I came to New York tomorrow."

"You're welcome, darling."

What a beautiful day for me, I run to my room, I packed all of my stuff, not all of them just stuff that I needed. I booked planes ticket for tomorrow.

"Tomorrow is my big day." and I'm dozed to sleep.

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I hope you're enjoy this first part. I don't know what to say. I'm so happy for this fanfic. I'm sorry for the short chapter.

Ciao! ❤

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