— time skip to them meeting bc icba writing any other fillers✌️😗 —
finn's POV:
"SHIT!" oops. said that too loud. everyone is staring at me now. ugh. i dropped my water bottle and now it's rolling around on the floor in the seats behind me. "sorry about that." i say to the old woman behind me as she hands me the bottle, looking pretty angry. oops. i'm on the plane to london to meet kelsie for the first time. it's an 8 hour flight and i'm 6 hours in. i'm so fucking tired but knowing i'm going to be hugging her in 2 hours makes it worth it. spending a week in london with her is going to be the best thing ever. i look on the little map on my screen to see that we've got 1 hour 40 minutes to go.
kelsie's POV:
i'm sitting at my vanity applying mascara. i accidentally hit the side of my cheek with the wand. "ughhhh" i groan as i walk to the bathroom to wipe it away. "don't be nervous kels! you're going to have a great time." phoebe reassures. phoebe is my cousin. she's like a sister to me though. me, her, and alisha were a trio before ali moved away. phoebe has been like a therapist to me ever since. she's my only friend really. (a/n: picture phoebe from friends but younger)
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(this is phoebe if u don't watch friends)
"yeah but phoebs what if i embarrass myself and he never wants to see me again? what if he thinks i'm ugly or too fat or too-"
"if he thinks any of those things then he's a pretty shitty person. and to be honest I don't know if I'd want you dating somebody like that." phoebe laughed. " just relax. he'll love you."
"phoebs we aren't even dating slow down." i mumbled.
"yeah but it's obvious you're in love with him and he's in love with you sooo..." she mumbled
"PHOEBS! when did I say I'm in love with him?" i squeak at her in offence, unaware of how high pitched my voice had become.
phoebe stares at me for a few moments and then starts to giggle.
"stop teasing me!" i whine "maybe I have a little crush on him, but that doesn't mean that I'm in love with him. I mean, I've had a crush on him since like year 6! but that doesn't mean that I am in love with h-" i trail off.
