Chapter 37 - ENGLAND

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Briars POV
Me and Fran wake up early and pack all the suitcases. I don't pack mine since I know I have everything I need already packed. We wake the girls and Kingsley up and get ready to go to the airport. We book a taxi which takes us to the airport and we grab our bags and go. When we're in the airport I go and get our tickets and we send our luggage off at Check in. Because I'm famous I'm allowed to go to a VIP part of the airport with my family so that's where we went and then we boarded the plane.
After 9 hours we arrived in Heathrow and we booked a taxi to take us to our hotel. The hotel was so beautiful. It was night time when we arrived so we got a takeaway and went to bed.

Myles POV
(Sitting on the aeroplane) What have I done. Everyone hates me including my own wife. I really miss Briar and she hasn't even been gone that long. I wish she was with me by my side cuddling me. I've messed up big time. Why was I so ashamed about our marriage and two kids being found out. Briar will never forgive me and to be honest I don't blame her. I've called her phone but it goes to answer phone all the time. Anyways we're going to London tonight because the tour in the UK starts tomorrow. We have to stay in a hotel for 3 nights and we will preform there and then we go to Brighton.

Arrive in England

We're collecting our luggage and I'm pretty sure I just saw Briar walking out the airport but I must be dreaming. She wouldn't come to England for no reason. We get on a bus and go to our hotel. When we're walking into reception I'm pretty sure I just heard Kingsley and I'm sure the voice said something about 'Pineapple dance studios tomorrow' so that's where I'll me going tomorrow. Get my family back together. I ring Briar and surprisingly she picks up.
B: Yes Myles
M: Where are you
B: Away
M: So your not at home
B: No
M: When you coming home?
B: In a month
M: Who's with you?
B: Your mom, Kingsley, Syd & Niamh
M: By any chance may have I just seen you in My hotel in England?
B: Maybe
M: What room number
B: Not saying
M: BRIAR, TELL ME THE FUCKING NUMBER
B: Fine, 139 but please don't hurt me
M: I'm coming up

I end the call and get in the lift to the first floor and walk along the corridor until I find the room. I knock and wait patiently, it's all silent but then I hear someone sobbing, saying she can't cope with this... It's Briar...

Have you all seen Myles post of Instagram 😭it's adorable

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