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THEO

Her eyes were shut like a vault,I'll admit i admired her calmness when she was sleeping;her complexion still glowing in the sunrise. She was so fragile and delicate i didn't want to wake her but we had arrived at the airport. Our flight to lA was about 5 hours and we were staying in the VIP lounge once we checked in so i knew she would be able to resume her beauty sleep there or on the plane.

"Rosalie...Ro... You have to wake up we are here" I shake her until her eye's finally flutter open.
" mm..get off me .. what now.." Shes so funny when shes in a mood. " Rosalie we are at the airport you have to get out of the taxi. " 2 more minutes you wierdo." She says in the most sleepiest voice ever,I decide to get out and pull our suitcases from the boot and on to one of the trolleys. She finally emerges from the taxi, duffle bag in hand. "Finally..you're up."

She again does that silly thing when she pushes me to the side even though she knows I'm twice as strong as her. I push the trolley as she stands by me and we get into a little joke how she is definitely not a morning person. I love teasing her it's funny.

Once we check in and drop our bags off at security we head to the VIP lounge. We begin the little walk to the area with 1 hour and a half to spare before we. Board. I grab her hand. She looks at me as to say something but remembers that this is now her reality. We almost glide through the crowd in which many people were looking at us and some even taking photos of us together and when we reached the VIP lounge we found a comfortable couch where i put my arm around her.

I notice that that her duffel had a small cream bunny sticking out of it, " Is that a bunny?? ." She peels her self from my arms and sits to face me." Yes its is ,do you want a medal?" she laughs and tucks it into her bag ;fully this time. " Whats it called.." Shes rolls her eyes at me thinking I'm teasing her again. " What I'm genuinely curious..." I sit and match her position to face her . " She hasn't got a name,she just gives me good-luck;she sits on my desk at work usually..all my good articles have been created when shes with me so don't judge." It's pretty cute to be honest.

" Ahh i see,do you and your bunny happen to want to get breakfast?"She thinks and springs of the couch to the buffet in the corner. I show Her what a proper Full English Breakfast looks like and shes astonished that we have black pudding on the side,and after i tell her what they actually are she hates that i even mentioned them. We talk about all the food that we hate and what we love and surprisingly we both adore the same meals. I Promised her that next time i will educate her on what a Sunday dinner consists off and even will attempt to make her one. I can feel us getting more comfortable with each other.

We talk that much that we begin to hear our flight being announced throughout the airport and as i reach for her hand again,we walk to our gate.Rosalie pretty much sleeps the whole flight and only wakes up when we land. I warn her that it was quite peaceful at the Chicago airport due to the lack of paparazzi but LA will be crawling with them;especially as they were now expecting us.

Again we Claim our bags and breeze through security,but as we burst through the double doors to see our car Flashes begin to Attack both of our visions. I drag her arm through the crowd as our driver grabs the suitcases.

" Theo are you excited for the premiere?"
"Theo is this the same girl from the cafe?"
" Over here,i need a photo of the new couple"
" Is she your girlfriend??"
" Just one this way please."

I open her car door and guide her in.
" Theo Who's the new chick??"
" Theo over here please."
"Is she coming to the premiere."

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