Chapter 9- London, Home Sweet Home

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Phil's POV

Today my family and I are leaving to go to London for 4 days. Mum thinks it might cheer me up seeing my old home again. I am only going for the rare chance I might see Dan about in London but knowing him he probably hasn't stepped outside a lot since I left.

"You ready, plane leaves in two hours" Mum said

"Yeah mum almost ready just making sure I have everything" I yell down the hallway "Pants, shirts,books to read on the plane and my confidence to talk to Dan if I see him... I can gather that up on the plane" I say to myself

"Phil honey? are you talking to yourself again?" mum asks

"Not really, just checking things off!" I yell again walking down the stairs with my suitcase thumping down the stairs behind me

I think my mum thinks I am mad sometimes but I wouldn't blame her. Having a son that talks to a camera for a living and talks to himself what else would you call mad.

*Airport*

We run through loads of people through the length of the air port because our plane is arriving very soon and we still haven't gotten our stuff done yet. But we get on the plane just in time with a little time to spare

I get a book out to read even thought it might not be along ride but I get very restless and it will keep my mind off things so i wont over think about what im going to do if I see Dan anywhere. So I sit on the plane buried in my book blocking out my thoughts

*London hotel*

After what seemed like a long and restless flight we arrived in London about an hour later. I have missed this place so much and i haven't really realised it until now. Believe it or not I have missed the busy streets, people and most of all my old apartment. Manchester didn't feel like home anymore even though I spent most of my young life there but home wasn't home without Dan

"Phil!" mum yelled coming into my room "Considering you know this place would you mind going out to get some stuff we forgot"

"Yeah I was planning to go out for a walk anyway" I grab the list of stuff we forgot and slip on my jacket and walk out the door. The streets are damp and muddy like normal but it was quite cold so im glad I put on a jacket. I start my adventure to the shopping centre.

*Shopping Centre*

Phil's POV

I walk around carrying loads of bags in my hands with my head down. I can't believe Martin, mum and dad could have managed to forget so much stuff. Being in London again is great but I guess it is also bringing back a lot of memories with Dan and I.

As I am walking around I start to think that I should go see if Dan is still in the apartment but then of course my thoughts kick in.

'what if he doesn't want to see me anymore'

'does he hate me?'

'he might think im stupid for not moving on'

I start to feel a little feint almost collapsing. I don't know why I am feeling this way I have eaten a little today but I don't think I should be standing just in case I collapse or something. I walk over to a chair but then I feel my legs collapsing under me and I hit my head on the ground. Before I go out I see and hear two people-

"Phil? Are you okay?!" one asked shaking me slightly

"What happened?" the other one asked.


Please don't kill me but what am I talking about people have probably guess who it was but I ain't giving anything away what so very hahaha. Anyway guys we are almost up to 200 READS! last time I updated was only about 3 days ago and we have gained almost 100 reads since then this makes me so happy and don't even want a lot of reads to be honest but this just makes me so happy that something I was just going to do for fun then gets convinced to put it on here and it gets to almost 200 reads WOW. I know it might not seem like much to others but it means a lot to me THANK YOU.

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