Wanderlust

3. Australia.

And there will be someone that comes along one day and offers you an entire galaxy when you only expected a single planet// Unknown.

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"Can you stop running?"

I haven't ran for a minute and I'm already out of breath. Ricky and I got to the airport pretty late if you ask me. We might miss our flight, explains why Ricky is running really really fast.

"If you want to go to Australia, I suggest you to move your ass."

Rolling my eyes, I start to run by his side one again. Luckily, we do make it to the airplane before that lady was about to close the door. Thanking god, I take my seat, thinking that If we're late to one of these flights once again, Ricky will die.
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Sydney, Australia, is such a beautiful place, but we were only passing by, as Ricky said. Today we are only staying one night, then tomorrow, we are taking a boat to go to an island, but tonight, Ricky has tickets to go see a Opera singer at the Sydney Opera house. I have asked what singer we are seeing, but he hasn't said nothing.

Getting off the taxi, in front of us stands the hotel we are staying in. I can't wait to sleep. I know I shouldn't be thinking about sleeping, since I'm here to explore or whatever, but I just love sleep and I can never get enough of it. Gosh, I sound lazy. Shrugging, I wait until Ricky is at my side.

"I hope you have black clothing." Ricky smiles.

"My life revolves around black clothes," I say sarcastically. "I have a few, but not as much."

I love black clothing, but I don't have as much. If I did, it would look nice and elegant, but no thanks. I like light colors, but not extreme colors that make you noticeable from two or three miles away. You know what I mean? I'm just confusing myself right now. Pushing that aside, I keep on talking with Ricky about the black clothing.

"You have at least have a dress? If you don't, a nice shirt will also do."

"I don't have a dress," I admit. "I really don't wear dresses, but I'll see what I threw in my suitcase."

"You didn't see what you had in your suitcase?" He snorts. "I thought girls always took a long time debating what they were going to bring on trips. I'm surprised you didn't bring thousands of carry on."

We stop talking by the time we reach the front desk, where this brunette is typing like extremely fast because of I'm guessing the last standing behind her is her manager. Let me say, the manager looks pretty mean.

"Now, help these guest." The woman says, entering the room that quickly leads to these desk.

"Welcome," She smiles. "How may I help you with today?" Right when her eyes land on Ricky, it's like she has never seen a human. I know I was the same way because seriously, Ricky is really good looking, especially with those eyes he has, making you want to look into them twenty-four-seven. If I could I would, but kind of knowing him, he would make a joke of it or find it weird.

Anyways, back to this girl in front of me. She hardly notices me standing next to Ricky. She is so focused looking at Ricky up and down, but of course, Ricky is enjoying this. I look at Ricky. Is he seriously smirking right now? Mumbling curse words under my breath. Looking back at the girl in front of me, she is still mesmerized by Ricky.

Rolling my eyes, I decide to snap her out of her little daze she is having. I don't have a problem with Ricky flirting with girls or whatever, but please don't do it in front of me because it makes me want to barf.

"Can you please continue doing what you were doing?" I force a smile. "It would be great if I can get to a room and rest after a long flight here."