(Friday 15th June, 8:30PM, London)
"Phil!" I shout.
Phil rushes into my room. "Can you help you help get my suitcase into the car?!" Phil nods, sniffling. I frown. "Phil, I'll come back and visit every so often! I really wanna take this internship in LA for fashion. You and Dad will be fine!" I say. Dad walks in, smiling at us. "Babe, he'll be fine. Go and take the suitcase down!" Phil nods, leaving.
Dad walks up and hugs me. I hug him back, burying my face in his chest like I used to do when I was little. "I can't believe you're 18! We sent your car over there already. David's got it at his. Him moving into that massive house was a fantastic idea." He tells me. I smile. "I haven't even told any of the group there. I'm only one that lives over here now since Axel moved permanently there a few months back." I say, finishing the last suitcase. I look around my room, not used to it being so bare. "If it doesn't work-" I interrupt him. "Dad, I'll be fine. The group will look after me. I promise. You know they will!" Dad sighs. He ruffles my hair. "Come on, then. You'll miss your flight if we don't go now."
(40 minutes later...)
I hug Dad and Phil extra tight, waving at them. Phill starts crying, Dad rolling his eyes telling me go before he never lets go. I board the plane, taking my seat in first class. I can't believe it. I'm moving to LA. I giggle, get comfy and falling asleep.
(13 hours later, 2:30AM, LA...)
I get off the plane, grabbing my suitcase and walking to the exit.
Shane and Ryland are stood by my car, smiling and waving. I grin, running up to them and jumping into Shane's arms. "Shane! Ryland!" I giggle. Shane hugs me tight, Ryland ruffling my hair. "Hey, bud! Are you excited to be living with us?" He asks. I nod profusely, making Ryland giggle. Shane chucks me my keys. "You're driving." He smirks. I load my 3 suitcases into the trunk, climbing into the drivers seat. Shane climbs into the front while Ryland takes the back seat. I drive off, heading my new home.
(30 minutes later...)
I park the car. "Just head up to bed. Cameron is already fast asleep." Ryland says. I nod, heading inside and kicking my shoes off. I run upstairs the stairs, opening Cameron's door and shutting it gently. Cameron is fast asleep, snoring cutely. I smile, stripping to my boxers and grabbing one of his hoodies, slipping it on. I climb into bed, cuddling him. He stirs, turning over and opening his eyes. He blinks.
"Baby?" He whispers. I smile, kissing his cheek. "Hey, Cami." I say softly. He hugs me tightly, stroking my hair. I blush. "You bastard. You didn't tell me you were coming. You didn't tell any of us." He mutters. I giggle. He huffs, pulling me closer. We chat for a bit, before falling asleep.
Life does get better after all I guess.
