Leal

14.

(I can't find anything interesting to read rn so I just decided to start writing🏃🏼‍♀️

Quick ramble, I'm going to the eras tour in just over a month and I still haven't got an outfit or made friendship bracelets.🐆

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I'm actually starting to lose motivation due to lack of comments and votes on the story

This one's probs going to be a quickie bc it's taken me well over 2 weeks to get this one out of my ass x

TW- POTENTIAL SPOIL OF 2003 VERSION OF PETER PAN
BE WARNED, ANY COMPLAINTS AND ILL SHIT ON YOU)

DOUBLE UPDATE SO READ 13 TOO

We leave today.

All my suitcases are in the living room with Noah's and Giovanni's.

Noah comes in and sits next to me on the sofa.

"All of the others have been waiting to meet you," he says.

"Yeah?" I smile.

"Honestly, I think they're wondering if you're actually real," he laughs.

Giovanni comes in and smiles at us, taking one of my suitcases.

"I'm going to go help him out," Noah says, getting up and smiling down at me.

He grabs another suitcase and leaves the room.

Then the door opens again and I'm pleasantly surprised to see Oscar.

"Munchkin," he opens his arms and I get up from the sofa and walk right into them.

I grip onto him tightly, trying to get as close to him as possible for the last time.

"You stay strong for me, yeah?" He whispers.

I nod against his chest.

He pulls me in tighter before holding me at arm's length.

"I love you millions," he says, a sad smile on his lips.

"I love you billions," I say back to him. Our little line from when I was younger.

-AT
THE
AIRPORT-

We're currently stood by Giovanni's private jet, and I send a quick message to each of my friends telling them that I'm about to board and I love them. Then, I make my way up the stairs into the jet.

Obviously, I've never been on a private jet and I'm pleasantly surprised by the interior. It's tidy and overall is well decorated, sticking to a white, cream and beige colour scheme.

I sit down in one of the comfy chairs, doing my seatbelt up for take off whilst Noah sits himself down next to me.

"Giovanni's jet," he says, looking over at said person who is finishing a last-minute call before we're flying, "has everything. A bedroom, TVs, a bar, a PlayStation, movies, an eating area and I'm fairly certain there's more," he tells me.

My eyes widen, "why?"

With all this stuff, you could most likely live quite comfortably in this jet.

Noah shrugs, "he's worked hard for his money, for us, so he wanted to spend it on stuff we'd enjoy."

I just nod. Already, in this short amount of time, I can see how much Giovanni has given for his siblings.

"We've got quite a long flight so after we take off we could watch a movie together?" He smiles hopefully.

I smile back at him and nod, "I'd like that."

"You get to pick the first one, then I'll pick," he says.

I look up as Giovanni comes over and sist on the chair opposite both Noah and I.

"You kids both okay?" He asks us.

I nod and Noah does too, although his is much more energetic.

"Chiara and I are going to watch movies to pass the time," he tells Giovanni who just smiles whilst looking at us.

"Well, I've spoken to Harry and he's told me that they're all excited to see you again, Principessa."

"Hey, what about me?" Noah scowls.

"You too, Noah," Giovanni playfully rolls his eyes and Noah looks satisfied now.

Then we're taking off.

Once it's okay to do so, Noah and I take our seatbelts off and make our way to a lounge-like area with a giant flat screen TV.

Noah throws himself onto the sofa whilst I grab the remote and go to Disney+.

"Be wise with what you pick, Chiara," Noah warns and tries his best to look threatening. I just scoff.

I'll pick whatever I want, thank you very much.

I click on the 2003 version of Peter Pan and, happy with my choice, go and curl up on the sofa beside Noah.

He looks at me and nods after seeing the film I chose.

We watch the film in mostly silence, Giovanni on his laptop still sat where we previously were for take-off.

I love this film.

We're at the part where Tinkerbell drinks the poison to save Peter and it's always made me emotional. And it evidently has the same affects on my twin, as I'm relatively certain I've seen him shed a tear or two at the scene.

Then, we watch as all the Lost Boys are taken in by Wendy's parents and the one boy is taken in by Aunt Millicent. All of them but Peter.

The film ends and it's now Noah's choice of what our next watch will be.

He chose the animated version of The Lion King.

Oh God, prepare the tears.

We get to the part where Mufasa is hanging off the cliff side and Scar is above him.

I have to hide my face in Noah's shoulder as, even though I'm well aware of what's happening, I don't want to have to witness his death again.

And Simba was so innocent, too.

Noah chuckles and wraps his arm around me as I still don't remove my face from his shoulder until after that scene is done and Simba is now being chased.

I breathe out a sigh of relief.

I know his death is vital for the plot, but it doesn't make it hurt any less.

(AN - Idk why this chapter was a struggle to write, I was just getting tired ig.

Guys a boy from my school keeps on messaging me and he isn't the guy I like but I'm fairly certain he's trying to flirt w me so I keep calling him 'mate' and 'bro' so he'll get the hint.BUT HES NOT. AND I FEEL BAD. And after half term I'll have assemblies again. Usually, this would be alright as the order is register order and it goes: a random boy, the bit flirting, a girl I talk to a lot, then me.

BUT THE GIRL IN-BETWEEN US IS LEAVING MY TUTOR SO IN ASSEMBLIES ILL HAVE TO SIT NEXT TO HOM.)