The boys knocked at exactly 7 o'clock and we were ready. I picked up my phone and purse before opening the door and gasping.
Blake, Matt, Arthur and Karen stood there, wearing formal clothes. But what surprised me the most was the fact that Blake, was wearing a suit. First of all, where did he get one, and second of all, he never wears dressy stuff. I guess Matt made him.
'Would you ladies accompany us for dinner?' Matt said, and we nodded, stepping out of the trailer and locking the door behind us, joining the boys. We hopped into a taxi and drove to a fancy restaurant in town. Luckily, we weren't recognized, and hopefully we wouldn't for the next couple of hours.
Dinner went smoothly, everyone enjoying themselves, before we went back to the studios. (AN Sorry I didn't write about dinner, I didn't have any ideas...) I went to bed almost straight away when we got back, because we were going to America tomorrow to film Angels Take Manhattan, Amy and Rory's last episode. And also, the holder of a major plot twist. We were also going over there for the Youth Olympics for Trampolining, which I had qualified for a month earlier.
THE NEXT MORNING
My alarm went off the next morning, and I had a shower before changing into a black 'Turn Down For What' tank top, a pair of skinny jeans, and my black floral vans. I had a white sweater with black flowers on it with me, because it was going to be a little chilly in America.
I also packed my Great Britain tracksuit, my competition stuff and my big fluffy jumper at the last minute, because I mean, its the Youth Olympics and I wasn't going to miss it for the world. Jess was also coming with us, because her parents were away at the time and wouldn't be home for a while.
I dragged my suitcase out to the parking lot, where Blake and Cassie, who were going home, Matt, Steven, Arthur, Karen and Jess were waiting.
'Hey Em, excited?' Matt asked. The Youth Olympics were first, filming was scheduled for afterwards so that I compete without any injuries.
'You bet. Do we know what the opening ceremony is going to involve yet?' I asked.
'Maybe, maybe not.' Matt said with a mischevious smile. We loaded our bags into the cars and hopped in before driving off. In one car was Jess, Karen and I, and in the other car was Matt, Steven and Arthur.
It took about 15 minutes to get to Cardiff Airport, where we were going to fly from to London, before transferring onto an international flight to America.
SKIP TO AMERICA
'We're in America, we're in America!' Jess and I chanted as we got off the plane.
'Calm down girls, we don't want to attract attention.' Arthur said and Karen laughed.
'Lighten up Arthur, the girls have a reason to be excited.'
We walked to the taxi rank, where Steven, Karen and Arthur said goodbye to me. Matt, Jess and I hopped into a taxi and drove to the athletes village which they had built just for these Olympics.
We arrived at the Olympic Park and found where we were meant to meet everyone, and I got my registration.
'Oh and Emily?' The team director said.
'Yes?' I replied.
'You have permission for Jessica to stay with you.'
'Thank you so much!'
Jess and I walked to my apartment, and it was ours alone because I was the only British trampolinist competing. We unpacked, then went to meet everyone, who of course, already knew who I was. Instead of signing autographs, I met a really cool group of three teenagers - one guy, two girls, who weren't in tracksuit, and we went back to my apartment to have just chill time. I eventually found out they were from Australia, and there were only three gymnasts that had qualified - one in Men's Artistic Gymnastics, one in Rythmic Gymnastics, and one competing against me in Women's Trampolining.
~TIME SKIP (AFTER THE COMP)~
'I'll miss you guys so much!' I said, hugging my three friends from Australia who's names were Clay, Tayla and Abigail, who we all called Abbie.
'Bye guys!' Jess and I said as they all walked out. When the door had shut behind them, we dropped our bags and squealed.
'TOUR TIME!'
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Hey guys, so bit of a shorter chapter, sorry bout that. I haven't actually had very much time on my hands with my life taking up all my time (mainly my sport, trampolining) and the fact that I've actually injured myself yet again, so... sorry bout that guys, its holidays, but I'm still really busy, but I'll do my best :)
Stay awesome guys :)
~ Cat
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