unexpected ; romeo beckham

twelve

Early in the morning I woke up to pack. I got ready quick and then we had to head to the airport. I didn't want to leave, but I had too.
I didn't want to leave Romeo.

I slid into the car and we drove to the airport. I stared out the window as we passed passed landmarks like Big Ben and The London Eye.

I felt like I knew London like the back of my hand although I had been to few places.

"I don't want to leave." I said. "I promise we'll be back." Brynn winked. I smiled, my mom squeezed my knee. The sun was now rising. The sky was turning orange and pink. I have never seen a sun rise like this, usually the towers back home block it.

"It's different isn't it, no buildings blocking the sunrise." My mom said. I nodded.

I was ready to be home though. I missed the bright yellow taxis, the billboards in Times Square, and the building that did block the sunrise.

It was a mostly silent car ride. I played on my phone, I even changed my lock screen to the picture of Romeo and I that Victoria took. I missed him already and we'd been apart for not even a day.

As we pulled up to our gate at London Heathrow Airport, I thought of Romeo and his blonde hair and his brown eyes.
I pulled my luggage out of trunk of our drivers car. I walked in the airport first. We went though everything all over again.

Check-in, security, etc.

We got breakfast like we did last time, but this time I got something from a café they have inside.

We sat for an hour and then we boarded our plane back to NYC.

I sat in my seat by the window when I realized that I never got his number.

I had no way to communicate with him.