The Airport

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Lauren's P.O.V.
I had my headphones in, desperately trying to block out the noise of the crying baby beside me. I had been on the plane for around half a hour now, and that baby hadn't stopped screaming. Her father was desperately trying to settle her, but had no such luck. He kept looking at me apologetically, and I'd just smile even though that baby was really pissing me off. I started closing my eyes, trying to let the music lull me to sleep, when I felt something warm on my leg.
I opened my eyes, and stared at my leg in horror. The baby had bloody vomitted on my leg. The father was rooting through his bag quickly, and he then pulled wipes out of his bag, and handed them to me. I smiled at him, even though I wanted to punch his child in the face. The smell of the vomit was horrible, and I felt like vomitting when I started wiping it off. At least the baby wasn't screaming anymore.
Later on, my leg still smelt terrible, but I ignored it. What a great start to my holiday! I just had to keep telling myself, You'll see Leo soon! Don't worry!
After another while, the flight was just over, thankfully. The baby had just woken up again. and wasn't screaming anymore, which is a shock. When the plane landed, everyone clapped, besides me. I'm not a freak, so I'm not going to clap. Everyone got up and left, including me. I was busting through everyone, and even knocked a little boy over. His mother gave me the most dirtiest look, but I just shrugged it off. I wasn't going to apologise. He was the one who got in my way!
As soon as I got off the plane, I sprinted off into the airport, and looked around. Leondre wasn't there yet. I was going to stay at his house for a week in Whales, and then at the end of the week, me and Leondre are going off to Charlie's house. I became friends with them over twitter, and then we started talking on Snapchat and Facebook. They tell me everything, and we talk at least an hour every day.
I decided to wait by the thing that brings out your suitcase, and then I took out my phone to text Leondre.
To Leondre - I'm at the airport now. When are you coming?
Suddenly, I got nervous. This was the first time I would meet Leondre. Him and Charlie are my idols, not like I'd tell them that. What if he doesn't like me, or I get awkward and nervous and can't speak. But then again, we did call eachother and Skype eachother every Sunday evening, so he probably knows my voice is weird. And what if he notices I smell bad because of that stupid baby's vomit on my leg?
I looked around the airport again, seeing if I could see Leondre, but had no such luck. Then I felt my phone vibrate. I picked it up and checked the text.
Looking for you now. Think I see you - From Leondre
Then I heard someone yelling my name. I turned around and saw Leo. I grinned, and began waving like a weirdo at him, jumping up and down and yelling 'HI LEONDRE!'
He then started laughing at me, and running over. My nerves were gone, and a happy feeling filled me as Leondre brought me in for a hug.

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