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Anti's PØV

We had arrived at the airport tired. We saw that the next plane to Athlone, Republic of Ireland was in two hours. There was a man and woman who were walking in the terminal. I walked over there they looked like regular Irish peeps. I tappend on their shoulders.

"Excuse me?" I said.

"Why hello mate," the red head woman said.

"Hello! I'm from Ireland and my husband well, fiance and I's tickets were lost and our wedding is next is two days. Have you seen them?" God they won't get us tickets.

The man looked at his wife. They looked like they were thinking the same thing.

"No, but you can take ours. Where were you headed?" the tall curly haired man asked.

"Althone," Dark told the man.

The woman dug in her bag and found two tickets to Althone. I hope she has extra money for another two tickets. "Here," she gave us the tickets.

"Oh my god thank you!" Dark danced around like an idiot. I looked at him for a split second and he kissed me on the cheek. This was not part of the plan!

"We are now boarding flight ninety four to Althone, The Replic of Ireland at gate E please prepare for departure at 1:04 P.M," the woman said to anyone boarding the plane. We didn't have any luggage so we just hopped on the plane at the back row seats.



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