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Airport Crush Pt.2

It's our last day in the hotel today, I already packed my things and I'm currently just staring at the view. Yes. Staring, not observing or admiring, staring.

We're staying at another hotel, closer to the set and I'm just waiting for my father and his assistant to finish packing and call me, I heard a knock on my door, and I quickly wore my backpack, grabbed my two suitcases and checked if I left anything. I opened my door and saw my father waiting there.

"Come on now Y/n" my dad ushered me outside my room. "What's the name of the hotel we are staying at?" I asked.

"We will visit my office first"

"Can't I just stay at a coffee shop or something?" I complained, I don't really like going to father's office, there's nothing to do there. Though on the bright side there's Wi-Fi but I always have to greet father's workmates.

"You can, but don't you want to meet the new cast?" he said trying to convince me. I sighed, "not rea-" "Then it's settled! Come on!" my father interrupted. "Wait what no-" "Don't you want to meet the new people I'm going to work with?" he asked again.

"No, honestly" I answered, bored of this conversation. "Come on, live a life. The casts have kids with the same age as you, you can make friends" my father tried to convince me. I pushed my lips into a thin line, thinking this through, hmm meeting new people ain't that bad, but ehhhhhhh.

I heard my father sighed "Do you want me to tell you something?". I faked think, "No, not really" my father laughed a little "Ethan Hawke is one of the casts" shit, ETHAN HAWKE?!

I looked up, now he got my attention. "Fine, you've convinced me, I'll go..." I said still disappointed about my defeat, though at least Ethan Hawke will be there, Maya Hawke might be as well. "Nolan" my father called pointing at my other suitcase. Nolan grabbed one of my suitcases and I decided to tease him a bit "Thank you peasant" I laughed.

He rolled his eyes, but a smile can be seen on his face "Y/n." I heard my father warned and I stopped laughing, "right sorry" I muttered quietly but loud enough for Nolan to hear, he chuckled.

We exited my suite and walked down the long, long hallway, we reached the elevator and yeah. The music's nice.

We reached the lobby, and my father went to the registrar for something and I i just stood there trying to imagine what the movie is about and what it is like. My father didn't say anything about it to me, afraid I was going to leak the details and information. I, personally, am so offended. I can keep secrets you know. 

The only thing he told me about the movie was that it's a thriller movie and that the Main character or Protagonist or whatever you call it has to be a child- well not a child child, like a teenage child or something.

My father approached me, and we were off to his fancy car on our way to his office. I entered the car and sat in the back seat while Nolan was driving, and my father was on the other seat up front. I sat near the door and rested my head on the window. I remembered that curly-haired boy at the airport again, I smiled and then recalled all what happened and how he basically recued me from those boys and how he HELD my hand and KISSED it.

I sighed in frustration as I remembered I was interrupted when I was about to ask his name. I frowned at the thought and just started fantasizing. He must be so sweet and caring. Ugh he's so gorgeous, there's no way I'm going to see him again, he was at an airport, meaning he was going to fly somewhere else, the chances of him flying to the same place, is like 20%, since there was like 5 flights that time.

Im not going to meet him now. I'm devastatedddddddd.

Nolan and my father was talking, but I wasn't listening, I was too busy daydreaming about this boy, he seems perfect. So, so, so perfect, ughhh.