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22. | ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇᴀʀʟ ʜᴏᴛᴇʟ
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𝚠𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢 | 𝚗𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟹𝚛𝚍, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟸
"𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃, 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐂𝐀𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔," Chris explained on the other end of the phone.
"I will. Thank you again, Chris." She thanked him one last time, feeling grateful for Chris' kindness. Y/N zipped her last suitcase shut, grabbed the handle, picked it up, and set it down on its wheels.
"No worries, as long as I see my best friend," he laughed, making Y/N roll her eyes on the other side of the line. She moved the phone to her other shoulder as she rolled the suitcases towards the door.
"You're so cringey," she laughed, hearing Chris scoff in response.
"Whatever. Have a safe flight."
"Thank you; see you soon, Christian." She thanked him one last time before hanging up the phone. She placed her phone in her back pocket and looked around the room, seeing everything placed correctly in its place. Y/N felt excited, ready to leave London and experience what Doha had to offer.
She looked at her watch and took note of the time, remembering that Clarke was coming to pick her up and take her to the airport. Based on the time, she had three hours to spare before he came. She decided to spend most of that time cleaning up the house, making sure everything was in perfect condition before she left.
She knew that Mason had a cleaner, but she couldn't help but feel jittery, knowing there was something she could be doing to pass the time.
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"Are you excited?" Clarke smiled, looking over at his girlfriend to see a smile on her face. She nodded; she couldn't keep the permanent smile off her face.
"I do miss Chris a lot." She spoke honestly, and Clarke nodded along with her.
The closer they got to Heathrow, the more nervous she felt, knowing it was only a matter of time until she saw Christian again.
The two of them sat in silence again, Clarke's music playing throughout the speakers at a low volume. Once they pulled into the departure lane at Heathrow, Clarke was quick to jump from the car, going into the boot to pull out Y/N's luggage and carry-on.
He handed them to her just as she finished shrugging on her coat.
"Do you want me to wheel these in for you?" He asked politely, wanting to see if his girlfriend needed extra help.
