"Gabbie, get up. We're here," Lauren shakes me. I slightly open my eyes and the smell of damp mold fills my nostrils.
"Ew, what's that smell?" I sit up and pat down the bottom of my wrinkled shorts.
"We're in a taxi," I groan, remembering everything from last night. My heartaches for Harry until I remember what he said. Now I miss Harriet.
"We're in Italy. Not sure where, though. I told him to bring us to a faraway airport. We're going home," Lauren opened her door and I opened mine. I smile at the thought of a normal life of a normal teen. I tip the taxi driver and step into the cold airport.
"There's nobody here," Lauren glances around the large open area with a worried look on her face. We walk up to the counter and stare at the only worker there.
"Hi. Why can I get for you?" She politely asks, which totally throws us off. She looks like a mean person, yet she's actually really nice.
"Uh, hi. Can we please get two tickets to Atlanta?" Lauren tells her. I give her a look.
"Atlanta? We don't live there," I'm ready to smack her if it gets her back to her senses.
"We're going to my aunts," she explains.
"Here are the tickets. That would be €100,000. That's $16,000 in US currency. $800 per ticket," she hands Lauren the ticket and receipt while I give her the money.
"Your plane takes off in an hour, 4 am," she waves and we smile at her, walking off toward our gate.
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Starry Eyed *finished*
FanfictionHarry Styles. That was my new "brother" for a few years. I was exchanged over to Britain and ended up with him and his family. But the I got sent back. And I was pregnant. But I didnt tell him, how could I? But he knows and now I just want him again...
