𝙏𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨. (𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙚 𝘼𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙨 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙊𝘾) (ON HIATUS)

2 - airplanes arent fun.

"No! Chicken pot pie does not cook in the microwave Gracie!"Charlotte tried to hold in her laughter as Gracie rushed around the kitchen, her hair disheveled and clothes covered in food. The girls were on facetime, Gracie attempting to make some dinner for herself.

"Well where does it go then?" The older girl asked, running her flour covered hands through her hair.

"Not-...in your hair." Charlotte sighed.

"Shit. Charlie how the fuck do I do this!" Gracie grouched as she put her head in her hands.

"Calm down. It's okay." Charlotte replied.

"Alright. So you've made the pot pie, right?"

Gracie nodded, standing up straight before grabbing the pot pie and placing it on the bench.

"Okay. So it goes into the oven at... 170 degrees for around.... 45 minutes." Charlotte read from the cookbook on her bed, as she had been for the last two hours.

"Okay. Okay. It's in." Gracie sighed. The brunette grinned widely as she realised she had made it all by herself. Well, nearly by herself.

"Good job! Maybe we can make something else tomorrow night." Charlotte smiled softly, moving her phone to get up and put the cookbook away.

Gracie gasped realising what the girl had on. "Are you wearing my tour hoodie?" She picked up her phone to get a better look. "I've been looking for that one for ages!"

"Yeah well guess what? It's mine now." The raven haired girl smirked, flopping back onto her bed. It was around 11 at night and Sadie should be getting back now.

Both girls had been sharing a hotel room for the last week. "I'm knacked." The younger girl yawned, her hair falling into her eyes.

"Well head to bed then." Gracie smiled at Charlotte.

"Are you all okay with the pot pie?" Charlotte asked softly, her lack of sleep finally catching up to her.

"Yep! Now go to bed, isn't your flight at 4?" Gracie asked.

"Uh huh."

"Okay sleepyhead. Sleep well, love you!" Gracie chuckled at how fast Charlotte was declining.

"Love you too."

As the phone call ended, Charlotte plugged her phone into its charger before rolling over in bed. A few seconds later, a beep could be heard as Sadie entered the hotel room.

"Oh shit. Sorry, I thought you'd be asleep." The red head jumped as she saw Charlotte rubbing her eyes.

"It's okay. Was dinner good?"

"Yeah. Caleb ended up coming." Sadie grinned, placing her bag by her bed.

"Ooh! That's lovely." Charlotte mumbled tiredly.

As Sadie took off her shoes, she began to ramble, Charlotte slowly falling asleep.

"Char? Char? Charlotte?" Sadie got up and walked around to Charlottes bed before tucking the younger girl in. Sadie had managed to knock something off of her side table and bent over to pick it up.

Sadie held it up to the roof, trying to see what it was. She then walked over to her bed and turned on the light on her phone. It illuminated a pill container which made the red heads eyebrows furrow.

She decided to let it go, thinking it must of been for a headache. She placed the pills back onto Charlottes side table before getting ready for bed herself.