Chapter 35

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CHAPTER 35

Like I had imagined, like I had seen in the movies and read in books as soon as the crowd dispersed I was running through John Lennon Liverpool like there was a team of Pit bulls behind me. All that was on my mind was running into my brother’s arms and finally feeling like a Thomlinson again.

I stopped in my tracks when I caught sight of him standing in the midst of travellers retrieving luggage from the carousel. His hair was cut shorter, showing more of his face, he’d lost weight making his nerd-reference shirt swing but his features were the same with his dark eyes he got from dad and those dimples he got without even needing to smile.

I started at him and as his eyes caught mine that infectious smile came to his face. His hands came from his pockets and walking forward he threw his arms out as I took the last few bounds to him and was enveloped in his familiar embrace. Nick wasn’t built from muscle but he was still able to pick me off my feet and spin me a few times before placing me on my feet again.

“Jesus Christ, I’ve missed you so much,” Nick said squeezing me tighter. He pecked my forehead – that was his last action when seeing me – and leaning back he started laughing. “Don’t cry, you fool.”

I hiccupped as I reached up and sure enough my fingers were coated in droplets. “I didn’t know I was even crying,” I told him and taking hold of my shoulders he stepped back and surveyed me. “What are you doing, D*ck?”

“Well, Chodi,” I laughed as his eyes ran up and down my arms and then back to my face. “I was making sure that American b*llend hasn’t done anything to my sister.” I rolled my eyes and shook my head as I wrapped my arms around his waist and pulled him in for another hug. I didn’t know how much I missed him until this moment. “Nope; no piercings or tats… I am impressed.” I rolled my eyes and open my mouth to insult but then;

“I go and park the car in a better spot and this is what I get? She turns up in the ten minutes I go out?!” I pulled away and looking over Nick’s shoulder I find his goofy best friend grinning at me. I squeak at the sight of Mikey and letting go of Nick I hurry into his best friend’s arms. He laughed as he pulled me off the ground to give me a tight squeeze. “Aaah, there’s my little bit of sugar.”

Unison of snorts came from behind my back and with Mikey letting go I was placed back on my feet. I turned to find Nick looking at Mikey in disgust whilst Noah was there, our bags in hand, with anger plastered on his face. He didn’t know Mikey was only kidding.

“Good to see you, Noah,” Nick said gruffly, turning back around. He shoved his hands back into his pockets and turned on his heels towards the doors not even waiting for a response.

It wasn’t like Noah wasn't going to give one though; “You too, Thomlinson.”

I rolled my eyes at the two and went to grab my bag off him but he only shook his head with a smile and nodded me to go ahead with the two boys. Wordlessly I slipping onto the points of my toes I kissed him on the cheek and sharing a grin I whipped around and chased after Mikey and Nick wrapping my arms around their shoulders.

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