Prying my eyes open, sunlight brightens the room.
I feel a warm body against me. Looking up from under my lashes I see Marcel fast asleep, his tones chest moving up and down as he took in deep breaths.
Looking at the clock it was already 8:45 ugh. We had to be up at 9:00 so I had 15 minuets to cuddle.
Staring at his features I let out a shriek when he begins to talk with his eyes closed.
"It's not nice to stare at someone while their sleeping. It's kinda creepy." He mumbles his morning voice sending shivers up my spine.
I close my eyes trying to act like I'm sleeping. "I know your awake." He grumbled moving so I was under him and he was ontop.
"Wake up." He groaned but I kept my eyes closed and my breathing even.
I felt his lips crash down on mine, but I quickly push him back.
"What's wrong?" He asked his brown bushy eyebrows crease up in worry.
"Morning breath." I chuckle pushing him off me.
He let's out a groan and tries pulling me down again.
"Nope after we brush our teeth." I say pulling myself off his chest.
"Fine will do it your way." He huffs swinging his legs off the side of the bed rubbiing his eyes.
Making my way to the on suite bathroom I grab my tooth brush from the sink squeezing out the perfect amount of tooth paste and began to brush my teeth.
Spitting out the remains I rinse my mouth and headed out to the room to change.
By the time I was done doing my hair Marcel was already dressed. Wow guys change fast.
I slip off my shorts and pulled on a pair of sweats and a hoodie, nothing fancy we are going to the airport after all.
Marcel's hands wrap around my waist. As he pulls me up to kiss him.
Our lips moved in sync while my hands pushed at his chest.
"We need to pack up." I said grabbing all my stuff and folding it neatly in my suitcase
"Already done." He said helping me fold the rest of my cloths and zipping up my suit case.
I looked over at my alarm clock. 40 minuets past 10
Okay we were okay on time. "Marcel what time does out flight leave?" I ask
"12:00 why?" he said looking over at me
"We need to be at the airport by 11:20 so we can go threw the checks!!" I shout running toward the kitchen making myself a bowl of cereal and eating it as if I was a demented monster.
"Dang you eat fast." Marcel commented
"Is that a fat joke?" I joke grabbing my luggage making sure anything wasn't missing.
"Let's go." Marcel said grabbing his bags and closing the door to the room.
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"Hurry up your flight leaves in 10 minuets Logan!" Marcel shouts over his shoulder
The whole crew was on the plane already and I had to stop and take a wee.
"I'm coming! I'm coming!" I shouted during my hands and walking out of the bathroom.
"Flight to Argentina South America boarding in 5 minuets." The announcer blares threw the speakers
We hold hands running toward the boarding gate knocking people out of our ways and laughing like maniacs.
"Okay here we go." Marcel says letting go of my hand. We were outside the gate.
He rest his forehead to mine. Our breathing in sync. "I'll call you everyday. We'll skype, text everything when we can" he mumbled kissing my lips
I fist my hands to the roots of his curls. The kiss was different. It was more passionate and had sparks going everywhere.
"Last call for flight to Argentina South America!" The announcer blares once again
"I'll miss you!" I say letting a tear run down my cheek.
"I'll miss you more." He chuckled giving me one more kiss.
Giving him a passionate hug I wrap my legs around his waist. "Don't forget." I whisper in his ear, giving him a quick peck to his tan cheeks I hop off an running to catch my plane.
"BYYYYEE MARRRCELL!!!!!! Call me!" I shout over my shoulder before they close the gate.
I made my way to my seat. Ohhh great I'm between Zayn and Harry.
"Hello love" Harry says patting the seat next to him. "Have a seat"
I plop down on the seat between them. "So Marcel's leaving back home right? He's gonna go take care of our mummy I belive." Harry says looking at me.
"Yeah and why do you care? You didnt even bother to check if you had time to visit your mother." I snapped.
"True but im busy living the famous life so why would I go back to my old boring one?" he shoots back
I roll my eyes and stared across the window catching Zayns eyes in the process. "How are you feeling?" He asked in a sincere voice.
Now it was my turn to be the rude one. "Does it matter?"
"Actually yes it does. I dont like seeing people down. Hurt or depressed." He begins
"Really you didnt seem to care when your were beating up Marcel!!!" I shouted in a whisper.
"I'll admit I made some pretty bad mistakes in my past and Im not proud of it, but I want to move on and forget those things." Zayn says his Hazel eyes looking into my eyes.
"Somethings are unforgetable. You'll have to work on that yourself. I can tell that your truly sorry but im not the one who needs to hear it. You did this to Marcel not me. Talk to him about forgiveness." I said then I layed back closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep thinking about Marcel and how our long distance relationship was gonna work and if it was gonna last.
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