Perfect// luke hemmings

-Chapter Forty nine-

-Chapter Forty nine-

LUKE POV

"Sweetie you're going to have to sit in your seat." The flight attendant says and started tapping on Caitlin's shoulder, "I got it." I told her but she just kept doing the same thing. Doesn't she have an off button? "Beautiful you have to get in your seat," I whisper in caites ear and she nods and smiles weakly.

She dropped into her seat, I buckled her up. We took landing and that annoying women finally left. "I'm going to be sick!" She said and I quickly got one of those barf bags, she couldn't get up. I was about to barf from seeing her but I held it back.

I remember, she was afraid of planes, "you almost made it." I shrugged and she just rolled her eyes.

MICHAEL POV

I peak my head to the seat in front of me, "how's Caitlin holding up?" He looks back at Caitlin and shakes his head "not so well." He said and I could see it in his eyes.

He was worried sick, "please no heads in the walkway." I nodded and looked back at Amanda. She was still sleeping, I intertwined our finger and I saw a smile creep up on her lips.

"I love you," I whisper in her ear.

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CAITLIN POV

I was so glad to be off that plane, as I was walking to the black van, all the boys knocked into me "LONDON HERE WE COME!" I almost fell on my face. Almost.

I looked up and see luke caught my fall, "you owe me, babe," he winked.

Oh brother.