Kingsford Smith Airport, Sydney.
23/8/15, 5:56am.
Lila's POV•
The flight was pretty mainstream. It was smooth and quite relaxing actually. Me and Michael pretty much talked about Sydney for most of the time we were on the plane and then for the majority, I slept in his arms. The place where I felt safe and happy.We arrived in the sunny, beautiful Sydney at Kingsford Smith Airport. I was so jet lagged, but I was too excited to care.
Michael was looking hella cute. His blonde hair was all messed up and he was all tired and cuddly. I loved it.
Although me and Michael have not yet put a boyfriend, girlfriend status on our relationship, it sure as hell feels as if we are.
We walked to the baggage terminal and waited for our luggage. I sat on a bench whilst Michael waited at the conveyer.
As I was waiting, I grabbed my phone out of my hand luggage and turned it on. A bunch of messages came through from Ava and Luke.
21/8/15 ++ 8:56pm,
Luke;
So I'm guessing you forgot about our 'date' is fine Lila, I know where I stand. Sorry I let you down. I won't bother you anymore.22/8/15 ++ 1:44pm,
Ava;
Hey! Where are you Lila? You've disappeared. Let me know your okay, call me x22/8/15 ++ 6:34pm,
Luke;
Um hey, I only text because you didn't show up to work today and you weren't at your house, and nobody answered. I'm starting to worry about you. Just let me know your okay and where you are.23/8/15 ++ 12:21am,
Luke;
Lila where are you? Are you okay? Let me know how you are. I'm scared and worried. I even went to Michaels and Karen wouldn't tell me where either of you were. He better not have hurt you or I'll fucking kill him. Call me.23/8/15 ++ 6:17am,
Ava;
Lila, this isn't fucking funny. Nobody knows we're the fuck you are. Luke just woke me banging on my door, worried and afraid for you. Your killing him. Call us!Fuck, fuck, fuck! This is so bad. My best friends don't even know where I am.
I've seriously fucked up. This past month I've torn Luke apart. He must feel like shit.I ran to Michael.
"Di- did you tell L-Luke and Ava where I am?" I said frantically.
"What no? Wait why?"
"Fuck Michael! They're worried sick!" I whisper yelled.
"I'm calling Luke!" I said, turning and walking away from him.I held the phone to my ear and Michael snatched it out of my hand, ending the call to Luke.
"Hey! Give it ba-"
"No, please Lila. Don't tell him. He will come right after you. I want it to be just us without any complications. Please. Or at least wait a few more days?"
"No this isn't fair! I've hurt Luke so much! They deserve to know. Michael, I'm telling them right after were settled in." I said sternly, walking over to the terminal.Michael followed close behind and he hugged me, he rested his head on my shoulder and said, "I'm sorry. I just wanted to do something for us."
"I understand. I just don't want them to worry."
"Just a few more days." He said, pecking my cheek.I grabbed our bags off the conveyer belt and put it on the luggage trolley before going through customs.
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Michael's Fathers Home, Sydney.
23/8/15, 7:28pm.
Michael's POV•
We arrived at my fathers.
We were greeted by a extravagant hallway with ceiling to floor mirrors enhancing the place. Pure brickwork covered one wall and the rest pure white. A polished oak spiral staircase lead to the upstairs of the house and a large chandelier hung from the glass ceiling."Oh.. My... FUCKING GOD!?!?" squealed Lila after admiring the hallway for a good 5 minutes.
"Michael this is fre- how- what- this is amazing.." She said in awe.
"Yeah, my dad focused on his career more than me and my Mum.. Guess he never really cared." I said, looking down at the floor.She walked to me and kissed my forehead, caressing my cheek with her thumb.
"Baby, I'm sure he loves you very much, how could he not?" She soothed.
I kissed her lips, the love I felt for her was overwhelming.
"I love you." I smiled.
"I love you, so much." She replied, embracing me."Enough soppy shit MGC, I'm taking a nice warm bubble bath. Care to join?" She smirked, walking away from me, shaking her hips.
"Who could resist? I'll be a few minutes princess." I said, taking the bags to our room.My room hasn't changed a bit. My Good Charlotte, AC-DC and Green Day posters were still plastered to the wall. My clothes were still in the wardrobe and my earphones were still on the bedside table.
I hadn't seen my dad in almost 3 years. I went back to my Mum's in London when he told me he was engaged to his new wife. I never got over his and my Mums divorce. He left us when I was 9, to become a very wealthy, very successful lawyer here in Australia.
Ever since, I've hardly seen him. I used to come over for 2 weeks almost every summer and for 1 week over Christmas. That was it.
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Whilst unpacking our things, (and after Lila begging me about 15 times to hurry up) my phone buzzed, notifying me someone had text. Probably my Mum AGAIN.23/8/15 ++ 9:09pm
Unknown;
Hey, i can't find Lila anywhere. She isn't showing up to work, she never showed up at my house 2 days ago, Lola hasn't seen her. Mike I'm worried sick.
I can't find you either. Are you okay man? I'm scared, for you. After all, you were my best friend. What happened?
Call me. Please.
Luke.Fuck! I don't know what to do. Do I tell them? Or wait a few more days? I just want to be with her, alone without any interference. Why is everything so difficult? A few more days won't hurt. Will it?
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(A/N)
I'm so so so sorry I haven't updated in like 2 weeks, I know I'm such a bad person.This chapter is so shit omfg, it's just a filler chapter because I need them to actually get there for stuff to happen okay? Okay.
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FanfictionLila was a normal, unsociable teenager who hated the life she had. She dreamed of moving to Sydney and starting a brand new life there, away from the reality in England. Her life was so uninteresting and so imperfect, until a boy called Michael came...