Chapter 34 - John F Kennedy

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  • Dedicated to Hannah Buchanan
                                    

Sorry, I know I was meant to update on Friday <3

But I've been ill since Thursday evening and this is my first day out of bed and eating sooo...Yeah!

I apologise for the delay

G x

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Chapter 34 - John F Kennedy

It was now 4.30pm and we were in New York JFK airport in the club world lounge living it up. Well, I was on my second champagne and Tayte was looking at me like he was going to kill me. (It was one time!)

"Chill out Tay', I'm not going to get drunk"

"Sure" He said unconvinced,

"Trust me", I then looked over at Noah and Arii. Noah was in hyper stage and causing Mum and Dad havoc, he was running around the place, pretending that he was an escaped convict and people were going to come flying through the door at any moment to start shooting and attack him. There will be people coming through the door, but it'll be security to lock him away!

"Noah, come here" I said, I thought I'd better take charge because Mum and Dad couldn't handle him and the other flyers were looking extremely pissed. I admit some were looking amused, but the majority wanted to kill him, or so it looked like,

"I'm busy" He said,

"Noah, now please" I said sternly, he huffed pouting, but came over. Sometimes I wonder about his age!

"What Keaney?"

"Can you sit down please?"

"But I don't want too" He pouted,

"Tough, you're scaring everyone Noah"

"But I'm bored and have to keep myself entertained"

"Your 20 years old Noah", he smiled,

"And...." I glared at him,

"Your embarrassing Mum and Dad"

"And..."

"Noah"

"Urgh...fine, come for a walk with me", I rolled my eyes and stood up, Tayte passed me my crutches,

"Thank you" Dad mouthed,

"Don't get in too much trouble" Tayte said winking, I mouthed 'Fuck off' in which Tayte grinned in response, I then left the room.

"God, people are soooo boring" Noah moaned, winking at some random guy who was looking at us, "Will you buy me a drink?"

"Noah, you have free drinks in the lounge"

"Yeah, but I don't want posh wine and orange juice, I want an energy drink"

"Absolutely not okay...you don't need any more energy"

"But I so do...please Keane", we walked into a shop, Noah rushed to the drink section, "It's buy one get one free" He grinned, I rolled my eyes. I had two options:

1 I could buy him the drinks, which would make him even more hyper but hopefully shut him up in the long term

Or 2 I could walk out of the shop and he'd most probably follow me with the drinks in his hand and then get us arrested.

A sharp pain then suddenly shot through my leg, I gritted my teeth and grabbed something to support me, that something was Noah and the hyperness disappeared in an instant and instead worry filled his eyes,

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