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Sage's P.O.V

It had been three months since my miscarriage and Jack had been absolutely amazing, spending each moment that he could with me and making sure everything was okay.

Today would be the first time I saw Jack in two weeks, he'd been over at the England training camp with the boys whilst I attempted to catch up on my university work. I handed in my essay and managed to get ahead for next year before summer break in a few days.
At this current moment I was sprawled out on my bed with a face mask on and Megan painting my toenails. We had decided to have a girly day since we were both missing the boys and wanted to look our best for the holiday.

'So what time is Jack picking us up?' Megan asked, delicately painting the pale pink colour onto my small toe nails.

'Well he said 5 to get to the airport for 7' I shrugged checking my phone incase Jack had text me but he hadn't.

'All packed?' I asked raising an eyebrow knowing full well it would be at this moment that she'd jumped up from the bed and begin to frantically shove things into her case.

'Yep did it this morning whilst you were sleeping' she replied with a smug grin on her face, I rolled my eyes and giggled.
We spent the rest of our afternoon double checking we had everything we needed in our cases, checking for every last bikini we could possibly find.
Before we knew it there was a knock on the door followed by Mason shouting.

'Get in losers were going on holiday' Megan burst into hysterical fits of laughter as she ran into Masons arms, him embracing her and twirling her around in the air.

'There's my favourite girlfriend' he said as he kissed her forehead, the room fell silent as I looked at the pair of them who both had smug looks on their faces.

'And when we're you going to tell me this?' I asked, hands on my hips and one eyebrow raised.

'Ummm, right now?' They shrugged and I laughed, hearing another knock at the door and looking up to see Jack stood in the doorway, a big smile plastered on his face.

'Jack!' I shouted running into his arms, he embraced me pressing his lips to mine in a warm tender kiss.

'Mmm I've missed you baby' he hummed as he pulled away from me, still keeping his arms locked around my waist as he looked down at me with a smile.

'I missed you too' I blushed.

'Ready for the best holiday of your life?' Jack asked me with a grin, I nodded and turned around to grab my suitcase.

Pulling it along with me I jumped into Jacks car and got myself comfortable. Jack turned on the radio and began to sing along to whatever song came out of the car speakers. I smiled at him as I watched his focused eyes scan the road, one hand monitoring the direction of the steering wheel, the other placed on my thigh.

'See why do they do that it's the most infuriating habit ever' Jack whined as a car pulled out in front of him cutting him off.

'Oh yeah because you've never been shit at driving' Mason joked, hinting at Jacks little incident a few months back.

'Shut the fuck up' he retaliated looking at me with a smile and rolling his eyes at Masons comments.
I giggled and ran my hand over his, interlocking our fingers.

We pulled up at the airport after several hours of Mason whining he felt sick, Megan playing utterly crap music and Jack having the worlds worst road rage. Stepping out of the car I stretched out and walked round to the boot to get our cases out, slipping my bag over my shoulder.
Airports always made me so anxious, I'd begin to wonder why I ever suggested a holiday in the first place as we walked through the crowded entrance. The boys were walking behind us with hats on and their heads hung low, attempting not to draw attention to themselves.
We checked in and got through to our gate, sitting on the most uncomfortable benches it was here we would remain for the next two hours.

'You want anything to eat?' Jack asked, leaning away from me as I rested my head on his shoulder.
I looked around at the various food stalls that were available to us and saw a salad bar, my tummy grumbled at the thought and that was all I needed to know.

'Yeah, go on then' I smiled standing up and taking his hand in my own as we wondered over to the food.

'Your hand is shaking so much are you alright?' Jack asked looking down at our intertwined hands.

'I hate airports and flying' I admitted hiding my face in shame by staring straight down at the floor.
I felt Jacks hand underneath my chin and he began to tilt my head up to look at him, his brown eyes sparkling down at mine, a small smile forming on his lips.

'You've got me, we've got each other' he said calming me down as he wrapped his arm around me protectively. He ordered our food and we made our way back to the others.

It wasn't much longer before our flight number was called out and we got ourselves to the line, as we qued up I noticed the atmosphere shift all around us. People began to whispered and point in our direction, I tugged on Jacks hand earning his attention, he looked up and just like that everybody began to scream.

'Keep your head down Mason, it'll get worse' I warned as Jack pinned me against his chest, his arms draped over my chest keeping me close to him.

'Oh my god that's Jack Grealish!' One man shouted, followed by another.

'Fuck me Mounts there to!' I glanced over at Mason who was still keeping his head concealed, despite already being caught.

'What the fuck do we do?' Megan asked looking at all of us.

Jack tugged on my hand pulling us back out of the ever growing crowd and screaming fans. I latched onto his hand as tightly as I could as I followed him through the airport and back out to the waiting area.

'Fuck sake' he groaned, pulling his phone out and making a call. I walked over to Megan and Mason whilst Jack was on the phone.

After a few minutes Jack came back over.

'We're going private' he smiled taking my hand again and walking us over to another gate where a much smaller plane was waiting for us. We climbed on and I gasped at the beauty of the interior, beautiful seats lined the sides and a white fluffy rug was placed so elegantly in the middle of the plane.
Jack sat himself down in one seat and I sat opposite, still admiring the plane.

'You look like you've never seen a plane before?' Jack giggled, pressing a kiss to my forehead.

'Ive never seen anything this beautiful' I replied with a smile.

Jacks eyes were shining as he looked down at me with a smile, his hands holding mine and his thumb tracing patterns over my fingers. I'm this moment I felt completely safe, secure and loved, nothing would ever compare to this feeling.

'That's exactly what I said when I first saw you'

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