mona's pov
getting through security was a breeze, taking much less time than we had expected for it to. we made it to our gate after about 20 minutes, getting stuck behind every single slow person in the whole airport. we sat down, setting our backpacks at our feet and slumped down in our seats.
people slowly filed into the section, sitting spread out across the gates section. i looked around waiting for dacre to arrive, looking over at sandy who had fallen back to sleep in her chair, her headphones in her ear so she could peacefully sleep.
i got lifted my hand up when i saw dacre walk up, seeing him scan the section to find us. he started making his way over, getting stopped by a girl who wanted to take a picture with him. in no time he was surrounded by a bunch of people, taking pictures and talking with all of them. i just sat there watching him to make sure he was fine, smiling when he finally got to come to sit next to me.
he set his bag down and i stood up, wrapping my arms around him. "how are you? was your ride here okay?" my voice was muffled against his shoulder.
"it was okay, got here in one piece." he smiled down at me as we both sat back down.
we talked about everything and anything while we waited for boarding to start, standing up when our group was called and walked to get in line. we all made our way onto the plane, dacre and i sitting next to one another and sandy sitting in the row next to us.
as it got more and more full i felt bad for making sandy sit by herself until someone went to sit by her. her eyes got wide and she looked over at me, mouthing 'oh my god' over and over again until i realised who it was. she was sitting next to her celebrity crush.
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call it what you want // dacre montgomery
Fanfiction"my baby's fit like a daydream, walking with his head down, i'm the one he's walking to." the one where they meet in hair and make up and it becomes more than a work relationship
