screwed // h.s.

Two

Demi's P.O.V

I wipe my tears away after I've finished watching an emotional chick flick, taking my headphones off and looking to my right to see Selena still sleeping like a cute little baby.

I've always envied her for being able to fall asleep so quickly, since I myself am not as deep a sleeper as she is.

God. I feel so tired, even though it's just 8 o'clock in New York.

I check the tv screen to see it say the current time in London, 1 o'clock in the morning.

Fuck! It must be really early for us to explore, we may need to rest and go tomorrow out touring. Well, I mean later today.

The flight attendant announces that there are 10 minutes left of the flight. Wow!

Time flies when you're in a plane for that long!

I realise have to wake Selena from her dreams and sigh because she looks really cosy in her small but big sleeping area. I still can't believe that she slept for the whole 8 hour plane journey.

I mean, I know that I can't even sleep for 2 hours in total, but the fact that she hasn't even woke up yet makes me feel confused about how she is going to fall asleep again, since we have a 5 hour time difference.

I gently shake her until her eyes start to open. Whew! I thought it would be much harder to wake her after what happened in the cab earlier.

Selena's P.O.V.

My eyes start to open revealing Demi, but instead of shouting at me like last time, she just looks like she's gonna collapse onto the floor, how tired she looks and most likely is.

"Hey." I say to her in a soft voice since I'm still awakening.

"Hey." She says back it me but not in her cheery and vibrant voice that I love so much, but in a deeper and sleepier voice that hints she may be just really exhausted.

She has bags under her eyes and her hair is really messed up. Her eyes are a tiny bit red and puffy. She must've been watching movies for the whole 8 hours without even closing her eyes, not even for a quick nap. Poor Demi.

"We have like 5 minutes 'till we land. Just to let you know." She informs me in a groggy voice.

Shit! I must've been asleep for the entire flight.

I was going to ask Demi after we landed and leave the airport, if we could go into the city and just look around and tour our new home.

But after I've heard her speaking and have looked at her, she just seems too tired to do anything right now. And, by the looks of it, it's apparently too early in the morning here for traveling and touring around the town anyway.

We turn off all our electronics since I put my headphones in before I went to sleep. I help Demi with her stuff too since she kind of dozed off, again.

I slowly say her name once and, before I know it, she jolts up from her previous position nearly knocking me off my seat. Thank you, whoever made seat belts happen.

The plane finally lands, we take off our seat belts and exit the plane with our bags on our shoulders.

Instead of being welcomed by warmth, we both start feeling chills running through our bodies. I guess London isn't as warm as I expected!

We go through the swivelling doors to be hit by a wave of warmth. I'm feeling much warmer now.

We go to the passport control station and show the officers our passports, and we proceed to the baggage claim.