9 ~ The Emotional Journey

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July 3rd, 2019

We start the short drive to Fenchurch Street, Ella's sitting the other side of Dom. She's on her phone presumably bragging that she's just spent the night in YUNGBLUD's hotel room.

I rest my head on Dom's shoulder, I feel safe here. I feel Dom's soft hands run through my long hair, twirling it between his fingers. I snuggle down deeper into him, I don't realise at first but a few tears begin falling down my face landing on his black T-shirt. Using his other hand he wipes tears from my face and brushes his fingers down my cheek, his cold silver rings making me smile.

"Whatever it is, I'm here for you" he leans close to whisper to me.

I shake my head as tears continue to fall.

"Heyyy, it's okay" he hushes. I place my hand on his chest and look into his glimmering green eyes.

"I don't want to go Dom, I'll miss you so much and I just don't know how I can tell my mum about all this" I cry. He smiles and gently hushes me, "shhh"

Dom senses that I need silence and so we sit for the rest of the journey, my hand on his chest, his hand on my cheek and in my hair.

The driver brings the car to a stop, "Is here alright or do you want me to go further down?"

"This is fine, right y/n" Ella hesitantly replies.

"Actually mate, sorry but can you take us to Plonk crazy golf in Islington"

I smile with my face still against Dom's skin, Ella turns to face us "Wait, what?" Ella asks, Dom simply replies by placing his hand that was on my cheek on Ella's knee, "Trust me"

"You happy with mini golf, or we can go somewhere else?" I lift my head, "Wherever you want, considering you're paying I assume, we still don't have money. Plus it'll be fun to beat your arse" I smirk.

"You sound pretty confident there" Dom teases as he leans me back against the window and gently tickles my sides. I screech in laughter as I try to escape. "Dom, ahhh, stopppp! Stop it" I shout trying to catch my breath.

"Stopped you crying though didnt it, eh?" I smile as I realise. I turn to see a wet patch on his shirt. "I'm sorry" I apologise trying to dry his shirt. "Don't be silly, you can barely even see it, unlike your makeup running down your face" he jokes. "You're joking," I grab my phone to look in the camera, "You fucker, I'm not even wearing makeup," I shout as I lightly slap his knee, "you tricked me."

He pulls me into his side yet again, I bloody love it when he does that, I feel so comfortable and safe. It's like all of my worries disappear and it's no longer me against the world, it's us, as a team. A smile creeps across my face as we sit in silence, not an awkward silence, a comfortable one.

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