brooke
brooke and her grandmother were sitting in the car with the radio playing a song by green day. the airport would take some time to reach, so brooke was resting her eyes as she leaned against the cold door.
"you know brooke," her grandmother said, causing brooke to open her eyes, "i'm really glad you are coming along with me."
"me too, grandma." brooke hummed.
"i know you're parents are too involved with work and stuff to actually spend quality time with you, and i'm sorry for that."
brooke looked at her grandmother and smiled lazily, "it's okay, i got you and i think that's better than either of my parents."
her grandma nodded and wiped her hand under her eye, "okay, stop talking i'm going to start crying."
brooke laughed and shook her head but closed her eyes again to listen to the melody of 21 guns.
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brooke was on her phone when they reached the airport at twelve o'clock.
"okay, let's get inside i think they're going to start boarding the plane in thirty minutes."
brooke nodded and got out of the car, grabbing her four bags she had. "do you think i have enough stuff?"
her grandmother nodded, "don't worry, if you need something that you forgot i'll just buy another one."
brooke nodded and continued to walk into the airport. it was cold and people were sitting in chairs, bundled up in layers of clothes.
"okay, guess we'll just have to wait for a while." her grandmother said.
brooke sat in the uncomfortable chairs next to her grandmother and texted harry.
my love: hey we're at the airport.
boyfriend goals: do you realize its five in the morning here
my love: yeah just thought you would want to know
boyfriend goals: well yeah i would okay nvm
boyfriend goals: i'm really happy you're coming here
my love: yeah me too but don't be afraid if i hug you for ten hours straight
boyfriend goals: trust me i wont bc i'll do the same
my love: it's cold in the airport
boyfriend goals: well my bed is really warm right now so like
my love: do you think you can stay home from school thursday and friday for me bc i'm not going to school until another week
boyfriend goals: yeah we don't have school friday anyways but i'll stay home thursday for you bc i love you
my love: aw i love you too
boyfriend goals: ((; so how about me, you, at your house thursday and friday watching movies and eating food and cuddles
my love: i think thats a definite yes bc cuddles
boyfriend goals: ((;
my love: i'm letting you get away with that '((;' just once bc you said cuddles
boyfriend goals: cuddles ((;
an: cuddles cuddles mothafucking cuddles
