What can our love survive?

Chapter 7: Getting ready

Violetta's POV

Today me and the girls are flying out to Madrid to surprise the boys. We are currently waiting in the airport and they are buzzing with excitement and talking about what they're going to do with their boyfriends, whilst I'm just sat there with my earplugs in heavy thought. There isn't even music playing through them I'm just trying to block out all the other sound.

Cami: I can't believe in 14 hours I'll be near Broduey again.

Naty: Yeah I can't wait to see Maxi's face when he sees me.

Ludmi: I can't wait until night time.

Cami and Naty: Again too far Ludmi.

Ludmi: Sorry, anyway how you feeling Vilu.

I heard Ludmilla so I decided to take the earplugs out and I took a deep sigh.

Vilu: I don't think I can do this anymore.

Cami: What do you mean?

Vilu: I mean exactly what I said. Maybe it would be better if we get on a different plane then Leon doesn't have to know about him/her and I'm sure he'd soon forget about me.

Ludmi: Stop talking nonsense Vilu. He would never get over you and you wouldn't get over him especially with a child there reminding you of him 24/7. It will be fine and he'll be over the moon about becoming a father especially with you been the mother.

Vilu: I hope so.

Just then the tanoid announced we could board the plane so that's what we did I sat by the window next to Ludmi. It was the longest 13 hours of my life especially when every couple of hours I had to keep getting up to the toilets to throw up. As everything drew nearer I kept getting more and more nervous I just hope I can at least look a bit pleased when I see him. It surely can't be that hard as I have actually really missed him. A week ago I would've been as excited as the others to see my luscious boyfriend but this thing has just got in the way. Then the flight attendant told us we were landing so now it's just a matter of hours until we meet once again just when I board the plane back to Buenos Aires I could be in a very different situation. A single woman. A single mother-to-be. A distraught, lonely girl.

I know it's a bit boring and repetitive but I promise the next chapter will be better as it will be the concert.

Lucy xx

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