Mickey's P.O.V
It broke my heart saying goodbye to Luke, but before we knew it I would be back home and have had an amazing trip.
Right now....
I'm NOT having an amazing trip. Caitlyn is sleeping peacefully reclined in the seat across from me whilst this idiot child behind me keeps repetitively kicking my chair, sticking gum to my arms and won't stop fucking crying.
"Mommy I want to use the bathroom!"
"You can't Sweetie, it's not available"
"But I WAANNAA" I couldn't take it any longer.
"Listen little kid either you shut up or I swear I will-"
"Your just a big poopy head"
"Well Your a poopy head!" I sassed.
"Don't talk to my kid that way!"
"Well then control your kid!" I removed a piece of him from my chair and blasted my travel playlist. I look over to Caitlyn who is peacefully reclined smiling in her sleep. Cheeky little shit..
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Snores
"Excuse me" I hear in the distance.
"Ma'am, e-excuse me" suddenly a familiar voice speaks.
"I got this- YO MICKEY WE GOT DEM WAFFLES! WAKE UP" I shoot up from my seat to reveal I was on a non moving airplane.
"I'm confused"
"Mickey were here, the plane landed ten minutes ago C'mon Italy is waiting!"
"What? Wait...WERE HERE"
"YES M WERE IN FRICKING EUROPE'S FINEST NOW COME BREATHE ITALIAN AIR!"
We grab all our bags and suitcases and run out into the airport. A can meets us outside that drives to our hotel. I wouldn't dare see outside the window, I didn't want to spoil anything for myself. The cab was very much like an Australian Cab, but we didn't hear or see the person driving. I hadn't had a reality hit me, but still I didn't truly witness it all. After about one hour, we arrived to the Hotel- where I was IMMENSLY jet lagged. I opened the door of the can finally stepping out. As Caitlyn unloaded all the bags I took in the beauty before me. Italy. Fucking Italy was Beautiful! The air was fresher, the breeze was cooler the sun was brighter- people of all heights and perfect Olive skin and auburn long hair speaking such a beautiful language in the streets as an accordion serenaded the city in the distance. This was life changing. The only thing that came to my head at the moment was-
I wish he was here to see it with me.
"Caitlyn"
"Mickey"
"This is..."
"Unbelievably Stunningly wow"
"Yes..yes that exactly." I was glad to be here with my C, we always talked about traveling the world together. This was our dreams coming true, we made it to the city of Art and Culture, and the little girl who always fantasized about seeing the world, was standing right next to me with a big smile.
"I just wish..."
"Yeah...yeah me too C.. Me too" we walked into the hotel, lights and silks everywhere. It was stunning, and absolutely incredible. Ms. Dana checked us in and we headed up to the room, a bellboy meeting is at the door.
"Chow Bella" he winked at Caitlyn as he walked away.
"What did he say?"
"He said Goodbye Beautiful"
"God Really! I've been in Italy for less than 40 minutes and already men are attacking me" she giggled as we entered our suite. It. Was. Perfect. It had a Red theme to it and it smelt exquisite, probably because of the bubble bath. It had two rooms but were connected, basically a small room for me and a small room for her but we shared a kitchen, bathroom and outside patio. It was the vacation of my dreams..well almost. We un packed and then we went to a meeting in the Hotel Hall with the program people to discuss the rest of the stay. Basically, we have tree set dates where me must attend together but the rest of the time we have the freedom to explore the City how we choose. We return and it is around 9 o'clock European time so it was probably around 5 pm Aussie time. So of course we plug in our laptops, go to our separate bedrooms, and Skype the boys back home.

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It's a love/hate Relationship (sequel) After Amnesia
FanfictionEveryone wonders what happened before the Hemmings Family was formed, what went down in those ten years? This story is a rewind of All our lives from College to the birth our little Caitlyn. -M and L