This Ain't The End [The WANTED FanFiction - Nathan Sykes]

This Ain't The End - Part 39

 'We are now arriving at London Heathrow. Please remain seated until the seatbelt sign has been switched off,' said a female voice on the intercom. I'd written almost 2 full songs. I got my bag out and put my songbook, pen and magazine in the bag as the plane touched down. I then grabbed my phone I turned it on. As soon as it turned on, the seatbelt sign went off and I took my seatbelt off and stood up. I slung my bag around my body as the plane came to a halt and walked off the plane with the other passengers. I put my phone in my pocket and almost zoomed past the immigration thing as I was sat in business class and we were let off first, and found both our bags.

I dragged my own suitcase off the carousel and with Dad's and I pulled them to the other side of the floor to stay out of the way. I then got my phone out and went onto Twitter and Facebook to update myself.

On Twitter, my 600 followers had increased to 700 and I had quite a lot of mentions. I left it and went onto Facebook. Again I had about 50 notifications. I ignored them and checked my messages.

I smiled at it and closed it.

'Lola!' I heard Dad call. I looked up and saw him running towards me. I raised my hand and he came up to me.

'Sorry I'm late. The immigration thing had a really long line again...' he said. 'Was business class as devine as before?' he asked. I laughed, remembering Nessy's description of it.

'It was magical. I sat next to Pinkie Pie and play magical tig with Ruby the Red fairy,' I told him. He laughed.

'Wish I could've been there,' he joked.

We then headed out of the airport and caught the tube back to Kings Cross and then back home. On the way I got a text from Nathan;

U home yet? Xx

I quickly replied as we walked from the tube station to Kings Cross.

Yep. Just getting on the train rn xx

Hope u hav a safe journey xx

You too. When are you heading back again?

Next Wednesday. Don't worry. I'll be there. Unless the plane crashes...

:O... Don't even...

What? It could happen

Right. I'm going now.

No wait! I'm sorry pleeaassseee forgive meee

If I see you in one piece on Friday, maybe...

Love you too xxx

Smiling, I put my phone away and pulled out a book from my bag.

'That Nathan you were texting?' Dad asked. I nodded, suppressing a blush. Was I that obvious?

He smirked but said nothing.

We arrived home within three hours and instead of unpacking, we just crashed on the sofa together, without saying a word.

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This has been edited as of 24/01/17.

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