HIII!! This is just gonna be a random story. Probably gonna fail but oh well. --------------- "Train leaving for London. Please go to Platform 5.", the woman announced over the speakers. I nearly jumped out of my seat. I grabbed my camera and the rest of my things and boarded the train. "Ticket please.", said a short plump man. "Here you go, sir", I said, giving him my ticket. "Thank you.", he said and he motioned me to a seat. I sat down next to a boy. About my age and he turned to me and smiled. "Hello, Rachel.", he beamed. "Huh? How do you know my name?", I asked him. "I'm your partner. For the photography project.", he replied. "Ah... So you know my name. What's yours?", I asked. "James. James Crutchfield.", he answered as he extended his hand. I shook his hand and smiled. He smiled and his green eyes twinkled. "So Rachel, what got you interested in photography?", he asked "Just to see the world. To see all of God's creation and show other people. Yeah, it sounds cheesy, but it's true.",I said, as my face turned red. "Whoa... I just got interested because of how I could show others my work.", he replied staring at me. "Well, that's a good reason, too.", I said. We talked for about another hour until I got sleepy. "It's not that you're boring me or anything, but I'm starting to get tired", I told him. He chuckled and nodded. "Have a nice nap.", he replied. I smiled and closed my eyes. About three hours later, James woke me up. "Mornin' Sleeping Beauty", he whispered. "Nnnn.... Hi", I mumbled "We're here.", he said as he looked out the window. I got up and grabbed my camera. I ran towards the door. I stepped out and smelled the air. It smelled like rain. "Whoa...", James huffed. "I know, right?", I replied without looking away from the beautiful flowers that I saw. "Let's go. We need to find things to takes pictures of", I beamed, as I dragged him towards the flowers. "What about our luggage?", James asked. "They'll bring it to the hotel rooms.", I answered. I stopped in front of the flowers and bent down to see them. "I'm gonna go look at some other things. I'll meet you at the hotel in two hours.", James yelled as he ran off. "Okay!", I yelled back. I looked back at the flowers. I don't touch them, because God put his things there, and I don't want to ruin them. I took a picture. "Ha. Taking pictures of flowers, Rachel? I guess you can't afford to buy some.", said a voice from behind me. I turned around and I saw her. Nicole Hassele. She knew that I had lots of money. "Why are you here, Nicole?", I asked. My blood was boiling. "I'm here for the project. I was chosen, too.", she said, smirking. My face turned red. I was so angry. She... Is the rain on my parade.