Déjà vu On You (Sequel) ||Tom Fletcher||

12

*Dougies pov*

"You guys stink!" Tommy announces as we slide into the car, I took a quick whiff of my underarm and breath,

"Watcha talking about?" I said confused,

"There was this sudden stench of- I don't even know, kinda like drugs. You haven't?!"

"No!" Harry exclaims, "non of us used any drugs.."

"Well you wreak of them so you guys need to shower"

"What about lily!" Tom quickly pipes up. While we were wait for Fletch and the guys to pick us up all Tom did was cry and mumble different apologies to lily - even though she wasn't there.

"We can got to the airport and look for her or a possible flight after, but you guys gotta shower!"

"No." Tom mumbles, supposedly to himself but I heard. As we pulled up to the next red light he leaped out the car, luckily the roads were quiet otherwise I'm sure he would've gotten run-over.

"Someone fucking get him!" Fletch yelled. I scampered after him, quickly zipping up my hoodie before following his tracks.

"Tom where're you going?" I panted as Tom started getting into a taxi,

"To get lily, there aren't any flights until later on so I know she'll still be there"

"I'm coming" I slid into the seat next to Tom before telling the cab driver to head to the airport. We pulled up into the extremely busy port, payed the driver and went to the front desk. They told us the way to the ticket area and bought the tickets.

Tom and I quickly make our way past customs and towards security,

"Passport" the suited man held out his hand in front of us,

"Well we don't actually-"

"You need a passport to board the plane. Next"

"Wait, wait!" Tom exclaim, moving back in front of the people that had pushed around us,

"You must know me? Tom Fletcher, Mcfly?"

"Yeah sure, now move before I call security."

"Please, all I need to do is see if there's someone waiting in there, that all, please!"

Tom begged, he walked even closer to the broad man, about half a metre away.

"Sir, there is no way we can autho- have you taken any drugs in the past 12 hours?"

"Wait, What? no-"

Suddenly he mumbled something into his pocket and men started coming out of a corridor near by. One of them grabbing and confused Tom and one rushing over to me,

"Why the hell are you doing?!" I scream as he grabs my arms and thwacks handcuffs over my wrists,

"I'd advise you to remain quiet sir." He said from behind me,

"Why? We've done nothing wrong!"

"You both stink of Ecstasy. We're going to have to take you and have tests done."

"There she is!" Tom exclaims, I look around frantically. There she was, past security, past the glass panels, sitting alone all curled up in a ball in one of the seats.

"Come along." The men tugged on our cuffs, pulling us towards the same corridor they came out of,

"No, wait! Lily!"

"Sir quieten down!"

"Lily don't get on that plane!" She looked up, looking tired and confused, her eyes scanned the people in front of her until she saw us. Her mouth practically hung open, I guess seeing one of your friends and ex boyfriend being arrested isn't what she thought she was going to wake up to.