"George?"

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"yeah, sure let's do it!"

"GREAT!" said my roommate puffy, loudly, ugh does this woman really want to let the whole damn world know its "great" i just want my sleep man.

"Okay alright guys, i think they get it." THANK YOU NIKI. 

"yeah, i do." i respond very eager to finally get my peace and quite. 

as i finally get my roommates to get the fuck out.

"oh wait when do we leave?" i ask Hannah as she was about to leave the room

"oh, yeah in 4 hours!" oh okay, i have what like four hou- 

"WAIT 4 HOURS?" THEY TELL ME THIS NOW? HOW ABOUT MY OUTFITS, MY MAKEUP (or hair things) MY HAIR PRODUCTS, MY WHOLE FUCKING SET UP

"oh yeah, sorry its late, but we stay there for a week or two" said Hannah leaving 

great, just fucking great. no sleep.

I, am now having second thoughts about my roommates.

Im just gonna go pack my shit.

okay, list.

LIST POV: 

Gaming Laptop
Backup laptop
set up
clothes
hair essentials
makeup
work phone
accessories
hygiene 

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"Okay, right so Laptop"  as i try and find my laptops, i get a call from my agent.

"Hey, Y/n!" exclaimed my surprisingly thrilled agent, manager, and bestfriend.

"Oh, uh- hey Quack, i cant really talk right now I'm in the middle of somethin-"

"ITS URGENT."

"Shit, alright ill put you on speaker."

As i press the speaker button, i hear he is going chaotic

"Okay, so i heard that the more you Collab with potential "love interest" from online, is the more  you'll  sky rocket, i mean yes you did the face reveal and that shits big. But we need to go bigger, bolder, kinkier- nope shit sorry i meant, better."    what the fuck.

"Uhm, well im going on a trip to England, does any of my potential "lovers" live there?" 

i ask, shoving my hair brush into my kit.

"oh uhm, yeah my buddy Georgenotfound."

and there it was, i felt my heart stop beating for a second. George.

Yes, sure he was hot and i am pretty confident, online. Im so socially awkward in real life, im gonna look total bat shit crazy.

''Uhm, uh yeah sure okay. Plan and prep it, thanks hon."

Silence. . . 

"Quack?"

"Oh shit yeah, okay, well ill go now, sorry for the disturbance."

That was weird.

okay, whatever so i just need my clothes.

"8 skirts, 5 pairs of pants, 3 pairs of fishnets, 10 tops, and 5 hoodies."

Alright, im packed. 

___

As im crawling back into bed, my roommates, yet again. Barge in.

"Okay y/n, we are leaving in 30 minutes, please get ready!" exclaimed my tired looking roommate, Puffy.

"Oh uhm, okay alright."

as i go to the bathroom, i almost cry out loud, i look horrible, my eye bags, my hair is kind off gross, i should take a shower, really quickly.

as i step out the shower, i finally feel decent.

Alright, time to tackle my face with makeup.

i think i used half the bottle of concealer. . .

At least i look hot.

I step out and find the most comfortable thing i could wear in my closet, i pull out 
my flannel, black halter top, a leather skirt, and my doc martins.

as i get changed, i step outside to make me and my roommates something quick to eat.

-time skip-

As we get done eating, my roommates and i think about whos car we bring

"Lets bring mine, i don't mind"

"Alright! its settled, y/n we will bring yours!"

"DIBS SHOTGUN!"

"All of you sit in the back." 

"The betrayal."

"I got hurt man."

"This cuts deep."

-time skip-

As we somehow all got in the car and made it to the airport in time, we head to the line, and wait.

But of course Niki just HAD, Had to get Starbucks and i wanted a cake pop, so we both head to Starbucks, we have like 5 minutes

as we get our order, we head back but get blocked by a swarm of people.

"AIRPLANE HEADING TO BRIGHTON ENGLAND, IS READY TO BOARD"

Shit.


as me and Niki ran half way through the airport, i see my roommates anxiously waiting for us.

as we basically sprinted towards our seats, at last, we FINALLY, board the goddamn plane, my god.

As i was slowly drifting off to sleep, until i hear a familiar voice, yet i cant seem to pinpoint it.

"Hey, is this seat taken?" asked the male, he sounds like someone i know. . .

as i turn my head, i feel time going slow, i see . . . 

"George?" 






 



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