It's the last day of our Paris getaway. I open my eyes - which i instantly regret as the sunlight directs itself towards my face. I turn over to see Blake is already awake. I pull the covers off and sit on the side of the bed - my back facing Blake.
"Where are my clothes?" I question Blake and rush to pull the covers over me once again.
"I could ask you the same thing, i don't remember anything from last night" he replies which a slight tint of embarrassment.
"Care to grab me a T-Shirt?" He reaches down the side of the bed and throws a Tee at me. "Thankyouu".
A loud bang comes from our door. B runs over to answer it as he's drying his hair with a towel. "Helloo" he sings. "It's the others" he shouts.
"We have guests Blake, the least you could do is put a shirt on" i tease.
"Ready to go home for a few months?" Reece sparks a conversation.
"Race you to the uber" i whisper to Blake as he locks our hotel door for the last time.
We begin to sprint down the corridor. I'm just ahead of Blake but the competitive side of him bursts into life and he grabs me by the waist and we come to a hault as i see it's face.
"I'm happy to say i'll never have to see you again after today. And, i've decided, i'm going on tour with my boyfriend and my 3 best friends and you are not touring with them. I've spoken to Joe and he's decided to drop you, lots of love" i smile as i see Emily's eyes widen in fear. I've crushed her dreams before she could crush ours. "Now, we have a plane to catch" Katie breaks into our dispute.
