Jiffany || Waterloo Road

London.

Tiffany's pov
"London." Justin smiles and gets into the car I follow him closely. I smile too but on the inside I'm scared, I don't want to go but I don't want to leave Justin.
"You don't have a licence." I say
"So what? As long as there isn't any police it'll be ok." He smiles.
We are driving up the road when Justin turns to me, "it'll be ok you know, got a mate up there, Andy, he's got a sofa bed and he owes me a favour."
"Look, Justin are you sure this is a good idea?" I say
"Yes, just you and me no one else interfering." He smiles
"Mum's just being protective, she'll be fine in a couple of months when I'm sixteen." I smile worriedly
"But I don't want to wait." He says
"I know, neither do I but if we do they'll keep us together." I say
"No they won't. Your mum hates me," Justin frowns "we need to get to the house and pack quickly, it won't take them long to find out we're missing."
I sit silently for the rest of the journey with thoughts swishing round my head, like how mum and Floyd will feel, what will happen in London, what if it all goes wrong?

We reach the house and enter, I feel sicker and sicker by the second, I don't want to run away.
Justin grabs to suitcases and fills them with clothes, I reluctantly pack up things from my room. I look at my phone to find numerous miss calls and texts from mum, Vaughn and Floyd. I read the texts:
Tiffany where are you? You're not going to be in trouble, neither of you
Mum xx
Tiff, come back don't let go anywhere with that idiot
Floyd
Tiffany come back to school and bring Justin
Vaughn
I run downstairs to find Justin.
"Maybe we shouldn't go." I say showing him the texts
"We need to go, it won't be forever just a few months maybe longer." He smiles
"Promise." I say
"Sure," He hesitates. I don't believe him for a second. "They'll be here soon, we need to leave."
"Sure." I sigh, I'll never be ready.

I stare out the window the feeling of guilt rapidly increasing, I don't want to leave anybody. I wish I said earlier, this might not have happened. Suddenly a thought pops into my head, it doesn't have to happen.
"Justin, you know I love you, right?" I say
"I love you too." He smiles
"But I don't want to go to London." I say
"Yes, you do." He sighs
"No, I really don't." I say, he doesn't reply but he also doesn't stop the car. Quickly I grab the steering wheel.
"Tiffany! What are you doing?" He shouts
"I said I don't want to go." I shout
"You should've said!" Justin shouts
"You should've seen!" I shout back. We fight over the wheel for what seems like ages but suddenly the car swerves and we crash into a bridge.