The Pseudocide of the Moon - Complete

Olivia

The premiere is tomorrow so Chris and I were going to fly to LA today.

It's currently 4:30 in the morning and Chris is on his way to pick me up so we can go to the airport. I spent most of the day yesterday packing and I was honestly exhausted. But I was a pretty excited to travel with Chris again, so I made myself a coffee while I waited for him to text.

Babe - I'm here

Liv :) - Down in a sec

I rinsed my mug in the sink and grabbed my two bags. I had a little carry on and my backpack. I was a light packer... I learned pretty young to keep my bags light since I was always on the move.

I open the trunk of Chris' SUV and place my things next to his.

"Morning," I greet him with a kiss.

"Morning babe, you awake?" he chuckles as he takes in my athleisure and my hair in a bun.

"Barely, I spent the day packing and prepping for tomorrow. But I had some coffee," I buckle up as he speeds off.

"But I might need some more," I mumble.

He takes my left hand and intertwines our fingers.

"I'll get you some coffee, don't worry babe," he brings our hands up to his face and places a kiss on the back of my hand.

The airport is only a 30 minute drive from my place and there's basically no traffic. That's a literal miracle for Boston so we make it there in no time.

We pull in to a separate part of the airport and he parks the car.

"Let's go," he rushes out of the car. "It's early so there shouldn't be any people here for us, but we can never be too sure, come on."

He grabs his carry-on and backpack. He also grabs my carry-on and hands me my backpack.

He places his hand on the small of my back and ushers me inside.

Apparently since we're flying for the movie we'll be taking a private jet. I've never been on one, Chris says it's nice though.

So about half an hour later a flight attendant takes us over to our jet. It was smaller than I had expected but it's quite spacious inside.

Chris and I opt to sit together since we were both planning on going to sleep. It was a 6 hour flight but with the three hour time difference we'll be in LA at 8:30 Pacific Standard Time.

We were in the air in no time and I was out like a light. I was so tired that I didn't realize when Chris was snapping pictures of me.

I hear him chuckling as I get up and rub my eyes.

"Morning babe," he keeps laughing.

"What's so funny?"

"Oh nothing..." he smirks.

"Please, it's too early Chris."

He chuckles, "Oh it's fine babe, I just got some really cute pictures of you sleeping."

"Chris..." I whine.

He leans in and gives me a kiss on my forehead, "Don't worry babe I'll get you your coffee in a bit."

"Mmm," I smile lazily.

"We're landing in a few minutes so buckle up."

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We somehow managed to leave the airport without being spotted, at least that's what we hoped. We checked in at the hotel and it was unsurprisingly nice. Chris got a room with a king bed, which I thanked him for.