Chapter 3 London

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Evee

I'm on a plane to London right now and I'll meet Liam at Heathrow since we coulden't be on the same flight.  "Hello passengers we are now touching down in London where the weatther is sixty degrees, enjoy your stay and thank you for flying Bristish Airways." i smile as the seatbelt light pops on. I turn off airplane mode and text Liam.

I'm here wow that was a long af  flight so where should I meet you ?" I  slip my back pack over my shoulders as I look at my phone

Yay meet me by the food court by Starbucks

 When i get off the plane I'm shocked at how huge the airport is. Sure DIA  is big but not like this, not at all. I feel nervous with all the people swarming about. Everyone loosk busy as I look around wondering where to go. "Evee!" I turn my head when I hear someone yell my name. "Evee over here!" I turn and see Liam  standing at a table. I break into a run  and almost get runover. I  lay aginst his chest and forf some reason  start crying. "Nice to see you too.. are you crying Evee?" Liam asks. I try to find words for all thats going on in my head. " That flight was so long omg and I missed you." I say. "I've  only been gone two days." Liam says pulling away as I wipe my tears away with the sleeve of my jacket. "Do you have any other bags?" He asks gesturing to my backpack. "Yep a sutecase." I say. " Cool." We walk over to get my suticase and then to a parking garrage. "Is this the rental car?" I ask.  "Nah it's Louis friend Harry's he let us borrow it while where here, thats where Louis is right now." He says as we  drive down the road. The streets of London are really busy and livley at night.  It's only ten and tons of people are out. "We can go to a club tomorrow I'm sure your tired." He says. I nod as we arrive at the hotel.

The hotel looks like a palace with smooth  marble floors and a bank of golden elevators.  We get up to the room and I  drop my bags. Liam watches TV on the couch while I throw on some sweats and a tank top. I tie my hair up into a loose bun and look at myself in the bathroom mirror before walking out. I sit next to Liam on the couch laying my head on his shoulder. " You can go to sleep if you want." He says I shrug sleepily as my eyes get heavy. I'm about to say something but before I know it I'm drifting into sleep. I'm vaguly aware of being carried to the bed and my boyfriends warm body being pushed against me.

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