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Annabelle's POV
Dad wakes me up when the plane lands in Hungary.
"Hey, petits tapis, it's time to wake up." he says lightly shaking me.
I whine, but Leo jumps on my lap and starts licking me.
"Alright, alright, I'm up." I say laughing while petting Leo.
Dad laughs "Come her Leo, get off of Annabelle." Dad says picking him up.
"Uhh my ribs hurt now." I whine.
Dad just laughs while holding Leo who bites his nose. He puts his leash on and sets him down before holding his hand out for me.
"Come on let's head to the hotel." he says
I take his hand and throw my bag across my body. We walk off the plane and head to a car waiting for us. We get into the car and I stare out the window the whole ride.
time skip brought to you by me being pissed at RB about the Danny thing
Dad and I had an adjoined hotel room so it was two separate rooms, but they connected through a hall that had a locked door. I unlock my door and instantly fall face forward on the bed. Dad laughs.
"You slept the whole plane ride, why are you already tired?" he asks.
"Because plane rides aren't comfy."
"Oh right right, well to bad we're having dinner with the team so get dressed in a dress."
I mock him and he throws a pillow at me "ow." I whine.
"Get dressed." he says shutting my room door.
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