Chapter 11

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(A/N) Oh my carrots!!!!!!! I am so sorry I haven't updated in almost a month!!! I'm not going to make up some lame excuse. The only reason is that I have been procrastinating.. but I think this chappie will make up for it. I hope.

HENRY'S POV

"Henry. Henry! Henry!!! HENRY!!!!" I jolt awake. "Mmphrgrr...whaaat d...oo..you wanttt..?" I manage to sleepily say. I open my eyes and see my mom with her hands on her hips. "Get up. Now. The moving truck is almost here," she says. Moving truck? But we must moved to England.... "Henry, I mean it. You need to hurry. England is pretty far away."

What?!?! Oh my God... I dreamt the hole thing!!!!! Oh fuck no. Well maybe the dream will come true. Yeah, it'll come true. It will. I sigh, knowing that I'm just trying to convince myself. Who knows, though? Maybe it will. I get up and change into a pair of jeans and a Beatles tshirt.

"Henry! Let's go! We're leaving now!! Get Jenny!!!" My mum shouts up the stairs. She's not usually this rude, but the whole 'moving' thing has really stressed her out. "Henry!!!!" I roll my eyes and go down the hall to my little sister's room. Knocking on the door, I say "Jenny, come on. We're leaving now." I hear her walking towards the door, and, satisfied, I head downstairs.

"Okay. Jenny, get in the back. Henry, would you please carry that last box out to the moving truck?" From past experience, I know that's not a question. "Sure thing, mom." Jenny sticks her tongue out at me from the back seat, but I ignore her. I go get the box and put it in the truck. Then I walk back to our car and get in the passenger seat.

"Hey Henry?" My mom says. I sigh, knowing it'll be a favour. "Yes?" "Well...You're 16...." I nod my head. "Yeah I am." "....and the airport is so far away. You have your permit. Do you think you could drive part of the way?" Another non-question. Except I'd love to drive. "Sure." "Thank you." "Mhm."

I wake up to my mom shaking me. "Henry, we're halfway to LAX. Will you drive please?" "Where are we?" "We're at a Shell gas station in LA." "Okay. Switch seats." We get out of the car and I get in the driver's seat. Driving away, I hear a snore. I look quizzically at my mother. "Jenny." She says. I stifle a laugh and pull out of the parking lot.

About forty-five minutes later,. we arrive at LAX. Getting out of the car, I grab my stuff and wake Jenny up. The three of us then head into the airport, and the moving truck heads on to the boat launch. We go through Baggage Checking and Security. Before waiting at our gate, I quickly run over to Starbucks and get a coffee.

BRIDGETTE'S POV

Since it's the weekend, I can wake up of my own accord. Today I choose 1:46pm. I sit up abruptly. 1:46!?!?!?! I'm late to see him!!!!!!!! He is going to be so upset!! Well, better to show up late than not at all. I get up and put on some faded skinny jeans, a pink Hollister tshirt, and a grey hoodie that says 'It's the possibility of having a dream come true that makes life interesting'. I then add black stud earrings and the necklace he gave me for Christmas.

I rush downstairs and into my car to meet him at the park. Arriving at the park, I see him waiting on a bench. Gosh he's so adorable. How the bloody hell did I get so lucky................

(A/N) hahahahaha I'm so evil. plot twist and a cliff hanger!!! any ideas who 'he' might be? comment your ideas! bye my lovelies!

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