Cheryl and Tre: Goodbye Means Hello

Part 34

"I'll never be that girl again, no; I'll never be that girl again, no; my innocent is wearing thin but my heart is growing strong, so call me, call me, call me; miss movin' on"

"Oh oh oh, miss movin' on; oh oh oh, yeah..." Cheryl instantly sang along as the alarm song woke her up; despite it being only just after six in the morning, she couldn't help but sing along to the popular Fifth Harmony song. She then rolled over and turned it off, before switching the light on and rubbing her eyes. Tre groaned quietly as well as he woke up, the rather upbeat song waking him up as well, combined with Cheryl's singing along. He chuckled softly as he rolled over, cuddling into her side as she sat up.

"Morning beautiful." He greeted, his voice still laced with sleep. She smiled before leaning down a bit, softly kissing his cheek.

"Morning," she giggled before continuing, "Ready to go to England?"

"Yeah I'm ready; spending time with you is something I'm always ready for." He winked. She smiled, kissing him again before patting his cheek. He sat up and stretched his arms in the air, while Cheryl got out of bed and grabbed her clothes from the wardrobe that she'd hung up for wearing today – a simple black skater skirt, with a white floaty like t-shirt and a blue leather jacket, with some blue ankle boots.

While Cheryl went off to the bathroom to shower, Tre went ahead and got out of bed as well. He grabbed his own clothes for the day – some denim jeans, Converse trainers, and a black t-shirt that he was planning to team with a black and white Varsity jacket and black and white snapback. After he'd laid out his own clothes, he went and grabbed the clothes he'd washed the night before, putting them into his case before lugging his two cases into the living room where Cheryl's were. He made sure the kitchen was all tidied up and what not, before then going back to his room.

He smiled to himself as he could hear Cheryl singing to herself in the shower, her voice sounding sweet and beautiful as usual, giving him goosebumps and causing the butterflies to flutter around in her stomach. He chuckled softly out of love, before grabbing his phone, scrolling through his Instagram feed, having only recently started using the social media site after all his friends had talked him into it. He didn't follow but a few people – mainly some other dancers he knew and others that were his friends. However, seeing as his account was on private and no one could see it but those he approved, he had followed Cheryl ages ago. She hadn't followed him back yet and he did understand why – her account was obviously public and he knew people would talk if they'd been following each other. Still, it was nice that through is private account, he could at least share pictures of them that only his friends and family would see.

He was snapped from his thoughts some minutes later by the sound of Cheryl singing to herself

fas she wandered back into the room. He looked over at her, seeing that her wet hair was wrapped up in a towel and she had only a towel wrapped around her slender frame. She smirked at the puppy dog look that had come across Tre's face, before turning around to grab her bra and thong she'd left out. She quickly got dressed in the underwear set, before suddenly squealing as Tre had sneakily come up behind her, wrapping his strong arms around her waist. She smiled as she leaned back against him, loving the way he'd wrap his strong arms around her, making her feel loved and safe.

"Go get ready so we can make this flight; car will be here in half an hour." She grinned. Tre chuckled before softly kissing her cheek, then making his way to the bathroom, leaving Cheryl smiling away to herself as she finished getting ready...

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The couple managed to be ready all time; both of them looking incredibly stylish in their outfits – Tre basically staring at Cheryl's legs as the skirt was a bit short, plus she was wearing heels, which made her legs look longer as well. Tre carried their luggage down to their waiting car like a gentleman, while Cheryl rushed around the apartment, making sure all the electrics were off and that they hadn't forgot anything. Once everything was good, she grabbed her bag and phone before locking and closing the door behind her. She went on downstairs and outside, where Tre was waiting for her.