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Jack had left with Josh for Barcelona, I was leaving for New York. Sadly our flights and trips were clashing so Jack wouldn't be able to come with me. I would have go by myself since Zoe wasn't an option, Joe was still healing and Rosie and Caspar were gone on holiday.

Conor and Mikey were taking me to the airport along with Joe because he refused to stay at home.

"Ready?" Conor asked as he stood in the doorway, I was a bit nervous but I wanted this for so long.

"Yeah" I breathed, I followed him out of the apartment and down to the car to see Mikey and Joe waiting.

I sat in the back with Joe while we made funny snapchats, I also started texting Jack.

Jack💓: Barcelona is beautiful, wish you were here xx

Me: me too xx I'm heading off to New York soon, I'll call you when I land xx

Jack💓: okay, love you x

Me: love you too xx

When I looked up from my phone I realised we were here, I got out of the car and grabbed my duffel bag and suitcase. I turned to the three boys who were waiting for me.
First I hugged Mikey, he wished me luck and I thanked him. Then I hugged Conor and he wished me a safe flight.

Then I came to Joe.

"Come on give your bro a hug" Joe said as he outstretched his arms, I gently hugged him careful not to hurt him.

"Don't do anything stupid while I'm gone" I warned him.

"I won't, now go before your flight leaves. Be safe and have fun" he urged releasing me.

I waved them off as I entered the glass double doors of the airport, next stop the runway. The plane journey consisted of me listening to music, reading my book and sleeping. The agency had paid for my accommodation and stuff for the three days I was here, when I arrived at the hotel it was stunning.

It had a balcony over looking the city, I watched silently as the car horns beeped and the yellow taxi cabs zoomed by, giant skyscrapers with advertisements played.

After the jet lag started to kick in, I lied down in bed and ordered room service. Shortly after that there was a knock on the door, I opened it to be greeted by a man with brown hair dressed in a uniform with a cart in front of him.

"Room service?" He questioned, I smiled and nodded.

He pushed the cart setting my food on the table, he was pushing the cart out the door when I stopped him.

"Here, and thank you" I beamed as I tipped him.

"Thank you very much miss, you are welcome" he said leaving he room.

I ate my food while watching some old romantic movie, my phone blared and I picked it up.

"Hello?" I answered.