Chapter 2
I was in the airport and had already said goodbye to my father earlier. At the moment, I was in passport control, making my way over to the luggage check. I turned around and saw a boy one or two years older than me. His hair was blonde and up in a quiff. His eyes were blue like the bottom of the sea, so deep I was lost in them. I could see his teeth tugging on his lip ring. His mouth suddenly turned into a grin.
"Aren't you going to go?" he questioned, nodding his head towards the now empty place in front of me.
"Err... oh-oh y-yeah," I stuttered, speechless for once in my life. I ran my fingers through my chocolate brown hair as I turned to start walking.
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I made my way towards my seat on the plane. 31...32... aha finally 33. I sat down and looked next to me. It was him again. He was listening to some music through some earphones and I could feel his finger tapping to the beat of the song.
"Hey," he smiled, "I'm Luke by the way. Luke Hemmings."
"Hey, I'm Victoria Clifford. But you can call me Vicky if you like," I said as I returned the smile, slightly tilting my head from habit.
"Well thank God your friendly. I couldn't live for 22 hours without anyone to talk to," he sighed in relief.
I chucked in reply, "Well thank God because niether could I."
"Do you want to... never mind. You probably don't listen to the ones I listen to."
"Try me," I said, slightly raising my eyebrow, trying to hide my nervousness.
"Nirvana, All Time Low, Green day, The 1975?" he questioned putting emphasis on the in 'The 1975'.
"They are only my favourite bands." I exclaimed surprisingly. I had gotten my taste of music from Micheal, my brother since I actually interested in music.
"Seriously? Pretty and a good taste in music. Damn," her looked shocked. I blushed nervously at this comment all the same.
"So what brings you to Australia, because I can see from your British accent that you certainly aren't from Australia," he asks in his strong Australian accent.
"Family," I reply, biting my lip, bit wanting to tell him the real reason. "What brought you to England?"
"Same reason," he grinned.
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What about this? Is it good?
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Missy xxx
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Permanent Vacation
FanfictionVictoria's parents divorce so her mum takes her brother to live in Autralia. She is left with her beloved dad in England but he sends her to Australia for the summer. She falls in love with her brother's best friend. How will they tell him? Cover by...
