Caitlin's POV:
"Mom, don't worry, I'll be okay." "I know, but I'm not letting my little princess go to the other side of the world, without knowing she'll be okay." "Mom, I'll be okay, stop worrying and Charley is with me." "Okay baby, but you'll always be my baby." "Mom, I really need to go now, the plane is boarding in a couple of minutes." "Baby, I know you can do this, I am always here for you. If there's something wrong, just give me a call." "I will, I love you mom." "I love you too baby." Tears were filling my eyes, knowing I won't be able to see my mom for a couple of months. We were really close and I was going to miss her really bad. I gave her a quick hug, before heading to the plane, where Charley and I were going to meet up.
Charley's POV:
I was waiting for Caitlin, after saying a quick goodbye to my dad. I really didn't care about him anymore, he caused me way too much trouble. He hurt me in every single way possible, I couldn't care less about someone. I wish my mom was here, she was a really nice and outgoing person. I saw Caitlin walking over to me, tears in here eyes. I know she was really close to her mom and it was probably really hard to leave her here in Toronto. "Are you okay?" "Yes, I am" , Caitlin smiled. This was so exciting. "Plane 23B to Heathrow Airport is boarding." "Let's go!" Caitlin nodded and we walked towards the plane after showing them our boarding passes. This was going to be a long flight and then we've got jet lag... Yaayy! *note the sarcasm* "Are you just as excited as I am?" "OMG YES I AM" , Caitlin screamed. "Woah, that's obvious!" Caitlin laughed and then I knew this was it. My dream was coming true, we were going to the University of Oxford. I grabbed my iPod and started to listen to music. "We better get some sleep." "Yeah, okay!" Beethoven by Union J started playing. I smiled, this was one of my favourite songs.
I play you like an instrument
Let me be your Beethoven
Play you like an instrument
Let me be your Beethoven
Caitlin's POV:
I grabbed my iPhone out of my pockets. Charley was already sleeping, but I didnt feel tired at all. I was too excited to even think about sleeping. But I let her sleep, she was going to need it. I tapped the Twitter icon and tweeted:
@cannotexplainx ~ on my wayyy to Heathrow Airport! how exciting! :)
I got a couple of mentions from my old friends tweeting me to have fun and some good luck tweets. I smiled, I was going to miss them, I already missed everyone in Toronto. After checking my Twitter, I decided to text my mom.
Hi mom, everything is going alright. I already miss you :( How are you? Missing my awesomeness? ;) x your awesome daughter
I plugged my headphone in and started listening to Ed Sheeran. He was my hero, his music always managed to make me happy and in a relaxing mood.
'Cause maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up.
Well maybe I'm just in love when you wake me up,
I said maybe I fell in love, when you woke me up.'
I closed my eyes and slowly started to drift off to sleep. "Wake up Caitlin!" "Wait, what?" "Where am I?" "The plain is boarding!" "Oh, yeah, okay." I opened my eyes and saw an overexcited Charley standing in front of me. I quickly grabbed my bag and walked to the exit. I was tired, I couldn't even keep my eyes open. I know, I just slept for probably hours, but that doesn't matter. I just want to sleep again. We sat down on a bench at the airport. I felt my eyes close and drifted off to sleep again. When I woke up I couldn't remember anything. I had a really bad blackout. "Where are we?" "In the rainy country." What did Charley mean by 'the rainy country'? Two boys came walking in our direction. "So you are awake now?" "No, I'm sleeping" , I said with a poker face. Who the fuck were they, why were they talking to me and why did they ask such a stupid question? "You are beautiful when you are asleep." "Stop flirting!" said the other boy. The curly haired boy blushed. "Where the fuck are we Charley?" "We are at the airport." "Why can't I remember anything?" "Maybe because you are too jet lagged to even think?" "Aah, right..." Suddenly I remembered everything, we were at Heathrow Airport. We were going to the University of Oxford. But who are those boys? "Char, who are they?" I asked, pointing towards the two boys. "I don't know, they just started to talk to me and the curly haired one asked a couple of questions about you." "Did you answer them?" "Yes, I did, they weren't personal or something." "Oh okay, let's go!"
Charley's POV:
Woah, Caitlin could sleep very long. She was probably really tired and jet lagged. After sitting down at a bench, she immediately fell asleep. It was pretty awkward, just sitting there with a girl sleeping. I grabbed my iPhone and started checking all my messages. I got a lot of them, everyone asking if everything was okay, how I was, if we already arrived and stuff. Then two boys came walking towards me. A creepy feeling rushed through my body, giving me goose bumps. Fortunately they were really nice and sat down on the other bench next to mine and Caitlin's. We just chit chatted a bit. The curly hair boy was obviously British, he had a really deep accent. I couldn't place the other boy's accent, it sounded really funny. "You aren't from here, are you?" "No, I'm from Toronto, Canada. Just like Caitlin!" "Is that the other girl's name" , the curly haired boy asked. Should I ask him his name? No, that was probably rude. Wait, was asking for someone's name rude? No, of course not. "What is your name" the blond one asked me. "I'm Charley, what about you?" "I'm Niall and that's Harry. I'm from Mullingar, Ireland." Oh, that was his accent, it was Irish. "How old are you?" "I'm eighteen, what about u?" "Same, how old is Caitlin?" "She's also 18." Woah, the curly hair boy was pretty interested in Caitlin. "Does she have a boyfriend in Toronto" , he asked, pointing towards Caitlin, who was still asleep. "No, why?" "Just asking" he answered blushing. This was getting awkward. Then Caitlin woke up, thank god!
Caitlin's POV:
We left the airport and started walking towards... "Where the hell are we even going Char?" "Uhm, I don't know." "Well, let's just find the nearest Nando's, huh!" "Haha, you Nando's addict!" We started walking around London, looking for a Nando's.
