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Chapter Hundred and Seven

Waking up the next morning, I remember that Fleur told me to call her first thing, but I think that can wait so I just go on Twitter instead, where my timeline is full of pictures from last night's liveshow, comparing this one to the one Dan did at my place around a year ago, which makes me think about how much has changed in a year.

I changed careers, finished school successfully, have a boyfriend now and live the dream I have had for such a long time.

All thanks to Dan, my amazing love and best friend.

Speaking of him, he is nowhere to be found next to me, so I get up and go to the kitchen to see if he is there as always.

To my surprise, he isn't. All I find is Phil sitting in the livingroom, telling me that he left a bit earlier on.

No idea where he is but at least I now know that he wasn't abducted by aliens.

Instead of calling him, I finally call Fleur after getting ready for the day.

"How long have you been awake for?", she calls me out right away.

"Maybe 10 minutes, maybe a few hours."

"What did I tell you?"

"Not to do anything silly, um-"

"Y/N."

"Okay. Okay, sorry. But you know I need a little time to get my brain to work in the mornings.", I respond.

"It's the afternoon, love."

"Shi-."

"Anywho. Arrangements. You ready? Brain's working fine?"

"Yes, as far as I know.", I say and sit back down on the bed.

"So. You have to make sure that you've got everything with you, remember? And by that I don't mean your millions of pens, I mean the sketches for the designs that you still have and, please, do not forget the notepad. You can buy little things you forget there, you just can't quickly fly back to get the irreplaceable. Got it?"

Stunned by the ton of information, I just nod.

"Y/N?"

"Oh, oh yea sorry. Got it."

"Okay, now, make sure you're at the airport in time, we can't miss this flight because the next one will be ten hours after, which is too late."

"Alright, I'll try my hardest."

She sighs: "I am being serious. Plus don't pack any fancy clothes. Just bring the basics because you'll get a stylist before every public event."

"Wait what?"

"Yes, sorry if you already bought new clothes."

"No, I don't mean that. A stylist?"

"Yes, Richard provided best services for you. This is just a small part."

Following, she lists me lots of exiting events and additions to the trip, leaving me feeling really grateful.

We end the call an hour later and by now I have two pages written full with exiting plans.

By now it is 2 pm and Dan still isn't here, but I don't think much of it and get back to preparing for the big trip after I text him quickly.

Y/N: Can you grab something from the shops please?

He reads the message right away but even an hour later doesn't reply, making me wonder if I should start to worry or get suspicious.