Mine and Astons last night together was perfect and although we'd told everyone else that we'd catch up with them, we never did. We stayed in all night and then at 2am Aston walked me back to my villa, with me promising to meet him at the airport tomorrow to say one final goodbye.
When I'd gotten back last night the girls still weren't home, in fact, they only got in at about 5 in the morning and making a lot of noise at that. You'd think they'd be a bit more considerate but I guess that's what the drink does to you. When I got up the next morning, I changed into a simple pair of shorts and a baby blue vest top along with my sandals, something nice and light is exactly what you need in this weather.
"Where are you off to?" Scarlett asked as I downed the rest of my coffee and jumped off the barstool.
"The airport." I said as I fixed my hair in the mirror.
"The airport? We're not leaving for another three weeks." Nicole frowned as the girls stopped eating their breakfast.
"No I know, I'm going to see Aston before he leaves."
"Seriously?" Aimee asked, putting her fork down, making a noise.
"What?" I frowned, turning to face her.
"This was supposed to be a girls holiday and you spent this whole time with some stupid pop star!"
"He's not stupid and he's not just a pop star. He's just a normal guy and he means a lot to me." I said defensively, folding my arms.
"You've known the guy for five weeks!" Aimee shouted as the other two girls sat back and kept out of this.
"So? I'm not in love with him, I just really like him and he's been more of a friend to me than you have!"
"Whatever, the bottom line is that you've ditched us these past few weeks." Aimee shrugged.
"So it's alright for you lot to ditch me for random guys who you have no interest in whatsoever, but when I find a guy who I actually like I'm a horrible friend?"
"Yeah but Luce-"
"But nothing! You know what, I only have an hour until he leaves and I'm not spending that time arguing with you lot. I'm going to the airport to say goodbye, so you can yell at me some more when I get back." I sighed as I picked up my bag before storming out of the villa.
I jumped into a cab and headed for the airport. I was fuming. 'Stupid pop star' who does she think she is?! She doesn't even know him and clearly she's not willing to get past the fact that he's famous to get to know him. Some friend she was.
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The Holiday That Changed My Life
Подростковая литератураA girly holiday away from everything turns out to be the most important holidays of my life..