Chapter 24: Where I belong

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After a couple of hours the flight landed;

We are back in Australia.

I really hated my mum, how could she do this to me? this is the last place on earth that I wanted to go to...and celebrate my freaking birthday!

"How could you! you know I never wanted to come back here!!" I whisper shouted, not caring about the people who could hear us talking.

"Give it a rest, Myle!" Mom exclaimed but waved at someone, I didn't care to look who it was because right now I'm so pissed and I'm ready to start an argument with her, this is so not fair! "You'll thank me, someday. Just wait until tomorrow"

I trailed behind her, "What the hell? no! I want to go home now!"

"But you are home!"

"I'm not!! just please give me back my passport and I'll pay for my own ticket just-" I was cut off from my explosion when mum suddenly went to a group of girls, it was Ella, Ronnie and Helen.

I just stood there looking like a noob, staring at them. I wanted to hug them but I just froze. I couldn't believe that I am seeing them in front of me after two years without even saying goodbye to them I felt like I was a bad friend..still is. But I assumed them to hate me but they didn't obviously, because if they did they wouldn't be here.

They shrieked and ran their way towards me, hugged me to death.

"Oh my god I love what you did to your hair!!!"

"Myle you're prettier than ever!!!"

"Your latest cover is amazing!!"

"Damn! puberty really hit you hard!!!!"

I couldn't say anything but I just laughed, they didn't changed at all but its obvious that their faces changed a little bit too.

"I missed you guys and I owe you an apology" I started,

"We missed you too and you don't owe us anything" Helen winked.

We made our way towards a red Lexus, "Woah Ronnie don't tell me that this is yours? I like your old junk better!" I joked,

"Well honey, this is my new junk" She giggled, as me and mum placed our luggage in the trunk.

After a couple of minutes, the girls dropped me and mum off of a hotel, and told me to get ready for tomorrow and I should probably rest for the night.

Mum and I entered the hotel and after a few moments of her talking to the receptionist she gave me a key card,

I furrowed my eyebrows,

"What? you won't stay here?" I asked in confusion,

"Nah. I'll stay with your uncle Joe tonight"

"What? why?" I protested,

Mum didn't answer me but left me in the hotel lobby and made her own way. It felt sad and I don't even know why I'm sad about it.

I shrugged it off and made my way to my room

5th floor, Room: 578.

I settled in after a good 2 hours of unpacking and undressed myself to get a shower.

The water was relaxing but the thoughts in my mind kept me puzzled and confused and hungry.

I just want to know what everyone is planning.

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The next morning I woke up and received a text message from mum.

The girls will pick you up at 11.
You should probably get ready now. Love you x

I practically rolled my eyes and tried my best to get out of bed, I'm still the same actually. I'm still the same.

I got in the shower and after a good one hour I stepped out and blower dried my hair. I texted mom.

I don't know what to wear! where are we going anyways?

I finished applying my make up and doing my hair before I got a reply.

Just a lazy afternoon coffee or tea with your friends, hon. Don't worry.

I crossed my arms in front of me and slightly pouted. I hate it here I want to go back to kiwi land.

I dont really exactly know what to wear.

I grabbed my suitcase and sat on the floor in front of it and made a mess.

I love travelling. I really do. But, I hate it when you have to live in a suitcase I mean it hard to get some clothes in a suitcase because you need to take it slowly to avoid getting your other clothes all wrinkly since you can't bring an iron with you in your luggage.

After minutes of debating with myself I just took an oversized navy blue and dark green flannel and my tattered boyfriend jeans with this large hole in the knee and my dark brown high heels felt ankle boots.

I took a last look in the mirror, grabbed my things and went out of the room.

I rode the elevator and when the door opened I made it straight to the cafe; ordered a soy caramel mocha latte and waited for the girls.

Its now 11:17 and when I saw the coachman open the door it was them.

A huge smile was plastered on my face and I ran my way towards them. I must've looked silly trying to ran fast even tho I'm wearing 5 inches heels. I didn't care tho.

I hugged them tightly and they obviously hugged me back.

"God.I seriously missed you" I muttered under my breath

They all giggled and led me out of the hotel.

"Wait! Tell me where were going! I need to know if I'm dressed appropriately??" I freaked before getting in the car,

"Jesus, Myle! you look perfect just get in!" Ronnie answered starting the engine of the car.

Typical. I sat on the passenger seat and wore my seatbelt.

I literally groaned every time. I wanted to know where were going but they wouldn't even tell me. I literally feel like they're kidnapping me. Again. It feels like this already happened before but with Cal and Mike??

The ride was not awkward at all. With 5SOS' newly released album playing in the background. It wasn't really AWKWARD. I tried to turn the radio off but failed. Ronnie wouldn't even let me touch it.

I just closed my eyes the whole time. Typical, they're annoying me.

I only opened my eyes when Helen shrieked were here,

Where the hell are we??

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Cliff hunga?? lol I feel sad this fanfic is about to end whyyyyy

This chapter is so boring. but feel free to cut me lmao.

I have two new fics; Stay (Ashton and Luke) and Hooked Up (5SOS)

Stay tuned x

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