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She gasps as butterflies erupt in her stomach. She brings the ticket to her chest, grasping it tightly as if it was an illusion and would disappear any second.

"H-how did you get the money for these?" Holland says.

"Don't worry about that sweetheart." Hollands mum says, a flash of worry flashes through her eyes, but Holland is still staring at the tickets so she doesn't notice it.

Holland places the tickets down on the Table and hugs her mum tightly, "thank you"

Hollands mum smiles as holland lets go from the right embrace. The twins smile down at there pancakes, it was their idea after all. They disused they weren't going to tell Holland and let her believe that their mum bought it.

She always blasts their music on full blast through her room. The walls of the house are thin, you could hear right through them if you wanted too.

Holland grasps on to the ticket once more as she sits down on the wooden chair admiring the tickets.

"Finish up your breakfast quickly holland, remember your flight leaves at three." She says, picking up the plates from the table and taking them to the sink.

Holland stuffs they rest of the pancake into her mouth and swallows with a gulp of orange juice.

***

Holland grabs her suitcase tightly, dragging it down the concrete path to the airport. Her sisters and mother walking along besides her. Hollands' grin gets bigger and bigger with every step she takes, but the sadness in her gut only expanse.

She changed into her evening outfit, a blue blouse and shorts paired along with comfortable Toms. The outfit it's self is very comfortable, Holland thought this through completely, a cute but comfortable outfit seemed right. She will be in an airplane for about 11 hours.

The time difference from London to Los Angels is 8 hours back. Holland will be reaching LA at 6 am. She plans to take a nap during the plane ride, so when she arrives she will have energy for everything she must do to settle in.

As they reach security, that's when her mother and sister must go. "Bye mum." Holland says, hugging her mum tightly.

"Be careful." Her mother whispers so low, it was almost impossible to hear.

"I will." Holland says as her mother lets go.

"Call us every day, text us, email, FaceTime, I for care just don't loose contact please."

"I will mummy I promise." Holland smiles.

Her mum nods as holland hugs Scotland. "Be good with mum." She widowed into her ear. Scotland nods as a small tear falls from her eyes. She quickly rubs it off before Holland can see.

"What about me?" The other twin says, putting her hands on her hips like a five year old.

Holland rolls her eyes and hugs the other sibling tightly. "Be nice with your sister ok?"

"Yeah yeah I know." She says, rolling her eye. Holland chuckles as an announcement goes off.

"Flight B-4 to Los Angels California take off in one hour. Flight A-7 to Miami Florida take off in 30 minutes-" the announcer stated naming out all the flights that will be leaving in the next 2 hours.

Holland takes a deep breath, "bye mum." She turns and walking towards the large crowd in front of security, not daring to turn back. Knowing that if she dared she would start sobbing.

***

Holland takes her designated seat that she was assigned too. She got the window seat, she quickly opens it, excited to see the world from so high up.

She has never traveled before on a plane. Only by car, never out of England, never anywhere else, which scared her for this trip to California.

Suddenly, someone sat next to Holland. She slowly turned, not sure of what to expect.

A boy, a teenage boy, looking about nineteen sat next to her. He had brownish blackish hair and was wearing a white shirt along with a leather jacket. He had tan skin and dark brown eyes, a combination that screamed "bad boy."

"Hey, do you have a pen I could borrow?" He said, turning his focus from his bag to Holland.

She turned a bright red, she had been cought starring. A light chuckle escaped the boys lips, "so?" This only cause Hollands' blush to darken.

"Ye- yeah." Holland said, digging through her purse for the pen she always carries with her. She was looking through her purse very quickly, so quickly that something feel out. Her eyes darted to the object that had fallen.

She gasps, turning redder then ever possible. The boys attention goes to the fallen object as well, the packaging was a baby pink, catching the eye.

The boy goes down to pick up the object, "I think you dropped this." He said, a light blush on his cheek from the uncomfortableness that this brought to him.

She took the object from his hand and stuffed it deep into her purse. The object wasn't any object, it was an object no girl wants to share with a boy. It was a tampon.

Holland continued to search through her purse for the pen, thinking about how stupid she was and how uncomfortable she made the boy. when she finally finds the pen, she takes it out the boys blush had faded, Holland a bit darker then before. "Here." She says, not being able to look at the boy straight in the eye.

"Thank you, and by the way, my names Scott." The boy says, catching Holland by surprise.

She looks up, "I'm Holland." She pauses, "Holland Walker."

"Scott McCall." Said the boy smiling at Holland.

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If you watch Teen Wolf, brace yourself for what's going to happen soon!

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