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I am anything but a morning person,
waking up to complete darkness outside is creepy and just all round a no from me but i leave today,
something i have been waiting for my whole life yet i feel like somethings missing,
i know that something is missing.

i shower and get ready,
the more i think about it my heart races.
i get my suitcase , look down at it and take the deepest breath "𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮" i whisper to myself leading myself out of my room.

I call an uber the airport, waiting outside for my uber to arrive , i check my phone too see if Louis has texted me, he hasn't.
He really isn't coming,
my heart hurts.
My uber arrives and i put my suitcase into the trunk and hop in the backseat, I had my earphones in the whole ride , just hoping i got a text from him. I should be happy for him, he starts shooting today, but i can't lie, i'm not happy.

I just want to see him,
i wanna roam with him,
i want to kiss him.






Arriving at the airport, the uber driver helps with getting my stuff out of the car, i have never flown before so i facetimed my old babysitter and she helped me with security and with getting my luggage sorted.

She really calmed down my nerves, now all that was left to do was to wait for my flight, i went to the starbucks in the airport and got myself a caramel frappe with a cookie- of course.

an hour later

This is it, my flight to Venice.
For the whole summer i'll be gone,
no mother constantly down my throat.

boarding flight 238 to Venice, Italy





I grab my backpack and phone and rush to the queue, give in my ticket and go through the weird tube thing that leads to the plane, i felt like i was being watched , it was very uncomfortable but regardless i found my window seat and sat down.
I start scrolling through instagram trying to calm myself down when i hear

"Is this seat taken?"
i respond without taking my eyes off my phone
"I mean , if you are assigned that seat, be my guest"
i hear them laughing causing me to look up,



louis.



he's here.

right infront of me.


I instantly smile, "LOUIS?!" i say getting up out of my seat and hugging him so tight, we pull back and i smash a kiss onto him, running my hands through his hair

then i realised there is like 60 people watching, i take my face away from his and we both start laughing, we sit down and clip ourselves in.

"Why are you here? You're suppose to be shooting!" i say , still in awe he's actually here.

"I wouldn't miss going to Italy with you, ever, besides they were completely understanding, and said i could start filming when i was originally suppose to , after summer"

i cant help but smile,
i thought i was about to go without him,
i lay my head on his shoulder and he plays with my hair,

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