Chapter Eight

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Tatiana's POV

*TWO WEEKS LATER*

"Hurry up guys! We're going to be late!" I yelled at the seven that were struggling to put their shoes on.

"Wait, I have to tie my Converse" Lois yelled.

"Just walk in socks. Come on guys, our plane takes off in half hour" I whined.

"Sweetheart, relax. We'll make it on time." Antony said. he gave me a small smile and I gave him one back.

"You're right. Everyone set?" I asked. Everyone nodded or gave me a thumbs up.

We were on our way to the plane that's going to be taking us to the states. I know it was only a month that I was gone, but damn I missed the U.S so much. London was amazing and all but I was starting to get a bit homesick.

"Last call for flight 774 to Philadelphia. This is the last call for US Airways flight 774 to Philadelphia." A voice said over the airport speakers.

"RUUUNNNN!!!!" Dean yelled, pushing me to the ground.

"Dude, the gate's right there! Why are you running?" Matt yelled at Dean.

"I wanted to make things more dramatic. Now let's go! Tatiana why are you on the ground? Get up!" Dean yelled.

"Well I kind of got pushed by a certain band member of Such Strange Arts," I said.

"Tony, why would you do that to your girlfriend?" Dean said with an evil smile.

"Don't make me bite your ankle," I said while getting off the floor.

We walked up to the ladies and handed them our tickets and passports. We all boarded and took our seats. Luckily we were the only ones in first class. Well at least the first section of it. Antony kept getting upset at the fact that I spent $63,000. I spent more than that on my house and all the renovations for my mini studio.

"I still can't believe you spent $63,000 on first class tickets when we could have easily gotten economy tickets for a third of that." Antony said while plopping down in the seat next to me.

"Because I wanted you guys to be comfortable. Plus I don't fly economy anymore. I hate sitting next to people I don't know. I usually buy the whole row every time I fly. But now that I have you guys, I can just buy the first section of the first class cabin and not sit next to creeps." I explained.

"You bought all of first class!?" Antony yelled.

"Would you like to say that a bit louder? I'm pretty sure the lower deck didn't hear you." I said.

"Sorry, but why did you buy all of first class?" Tony asked.

"I didn't. I bought the first section of first class." I said.

"But why?" Tony asked.

"Like I said, I don't like sitting next to creeps." I explained.

"I have so much to learn about you," Tony said.

"You bet your ass you do, pretty boy," I said with a smirk. He kissed my nose and I giggled.

After about 8 hours of being on a plane, we stood in line at the immigration part of the airport. I didn't take us that long to get past there. I thankfully chose the seats all the way up front. After about half an hour of being in line, we went to a near by Starbucks to get some well needed coffee. When we got our coffee, we went straight to the gate. Well until I spotted a Chick-Fil-A and started running to it. More than likely, I looked like a turkey trying so hard to run but I didn't care at the moment. I just really wanted some Chick-Fil-A. I nearly tripped when I got close to the door, but thankfully I didn't. I started ordering and by the time I was done ordering for myself, everyone else was by my side. They all ordered and we waited for our food. When we got our food, we went to go fine some seat to sit in and eat. About half an hour later, we had to get up to get in line. I of course didn't want to, so I made Matt carry me to the plane.

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⏰ Last updated: May 14, 2015 ⏰

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