Wonderwall // h.s & z.m ~ Book 2 (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 1

This story is the sequel to In This Together

Cassidy

Today Nicolle and I were finally graduating college. We have been in collage for about 2 years since the kidnap incident. I haven't really thought about those months much anymore since there isn't really much to think of about.

Harry and I split up as well as Nicolle and Zayn, and Liam and Davenne. We haven't kept in touch since. I mean there isn't any point to. I'm done, were done, and its going to stay that way.

"Cassidy White" The deen announced. I looked at Nicolle who gave me a reassuring thumbs up. Taking a deep breath, I stood up and strolled down the walk way.

"Here you go." He handed me my diploma once I walked on stage. I faced the crowd as the deen moved my tasle to the other side of my hat, indicating that I now offically graduated. I am so euphoric at the moment. Mostly because one; I was able to get through college, without much of difficultly. And two; now I can finally leave this place that have me good but also bad memories. I gave the deen a hug right before walking off the stage, taking my seat back next to Nicolle.

"Nicolle Violet." The deen called. Nicolle wasn't nervous, shocker. She simply just stood up and walked on stage. Talking her diploma a bit roughly, she hugged the deen, and walked off stage. Passing by Chloe, one of our friends, Nicolle high fives her, laughing. Taking her seat next to me, she smiles, opening her diploma.

"See, told you. Piece of cake." She alleged.

Rolling my eyes I responded, "Whatever."

Once everyone else was finished receiving their deploma we all then threw our hats in the air, happily and gratefully cheering. Mine and Nicolle's parents ran over to us and gave us both deathly hugs.

"I am so proud of you honey." Mom gushed. "And you to Nicolle."

"Thanks Mrs. White." Nicolle smiled.

"Yeah. Thanks mom."

When we finished congratulating all of our other friends that graduated with us we went home. Today Nicolle and I are moving out of our parents house and into out new flat in London. Nicolle and I have always dreamed of living there and now we can. We lived in New Jersey our whole life so it was kind of sad to be leaving everyone behind, but out was our dream. We packed our things, then said goodbye to our parents.

"Bye mom. Bye dad." I say to both of them as I have them one last hug.

"Bye honey." Mom started crying.

"Oh please, no. Mom, don't worry. We'll see each other again very soon. Nicolle and I just have to get settled in our flat and than look for a job. After that, you and dad can come around anytime you want." I genially smiled.

"Promise?" She asked. What she just said brought me back to mine and Harry's heartfelt goodbye. He promised me that he would come back, but as you already know, it never happened. That simple, but strong promise was never kept. I just hope this time the promise between my parents and I is able to be kept.

When we finished saying our goodbyes Nicolle and I got into our car and drove off towards the airport. Once we arrived, it took us hours to find exactly where our plane was while dragging our heavy luggage with us. It wasn't that fun.

When we finally found our plane we showed a uniformed woman our tickets, allowing us entry into the plane. We were escorted to first class for the first time, which wad kind of thrilling. When Nicolle and I first stepped foot in the awesome, pampered room, our mouths dropped. First class was better than we both imagined.

"Oh, my God," Nicolle gasped.

"Amen to that." We sat down at our seats and strapped ourselves in. Blasting through the speakers, the pilot announced that we were about to take off. When he breathed those words, I started digging my polished nails in my seat.

God. I panicked. I envy flying. I mean being lifted in the air? It's not natural. If God wanted us to fly, He would of created us with wings. Since He didn't, my opinion stands.

"Alright there?" Nicolle asked, already knowing the answer.

Narrowing my eyes, I falsely smiled. "Oh yeah. Just peachy. Couldn't think of anywhere better to be. Oh wait... I can!" Laughing, she pulls out her Ipod Touch, typing in the pass code.

"Shut up!" I spat at her. "This is not a laughing matter. This is a serious, life threatening situation." She started laughing even more, trying not to drop her device. I then felt the plane moving from underneath me, causing me to jerk forward.

"Ok, ok breath Cassidy, breath. In and out, in and out." I kept on reapeting to myself.

"Calm down Cass. Its not like the plane is going to crash." She voiced. "Wait, wait I spoke to soon. Were falling!"

"WHAT" I scream, tears prickling down my face. Nicolle cracked up once again, causing me to glare at her. "I-m just kid-d-ding " She managed to say through her laughing.

"Don't play me like that. Do you want me to have a heart attack?" I madly asked.

"Well..."

"Nicolle!"

"Lol, Im just kidding. Jeesh! you take everything too seriously."

"Well, if you maybe quit doing that to me, maybe I won't be as serious."

"Haha," She laughed, "yeah. Like that's going to ever happen."

It took us about 13 times of me screaming and passing out, 5 times of Nicolle scaring the pee out of me, 4 broken plates I accidently dropped when the plane kind of jerked, and 5 stewardess (A/N: IF YOU DON'T NECESSARILY KNOW WHAT STEWARDESS ARE, THEY'RE THE PEOPLE WHO SERVE YOU FOOD AND OTHER NECESSITATES WHILE YOUR ON THE PLANE.) taping me to my chair, because I wouldn't stay still. Finally, after about ten hours, we landed.

"Freedom!" I yelled as I ran out the doors. People have me weird looks but they should be celebrating too. We made it out alive.

"Let's go." Nicolle rushed, grabbing my hand, guiding me to a small bench. Our cab took ten minutes longer than promised but it didn't matter to me. It wasn't the first time a promise wasn't kept.

We stepped into the small vehicle, as Nicolle gave the driver directions. When we pulled up in front of our flat, it was more extraordinary then I visioned.

"I cant believe I live her!" I squealed.

"We." Nicolle corrected me. "You can't believe 'we' live here."

"Oh yeah. That's what I meant, obviously."

"Uh huh." We got our bags and went inside. It was much bigger than we thought it would be, but we weren't complaining. Nicolle and I dropped our bags by the door and looked at each other. Screaming, we jumped up and down like we won a million bucks

"I LOVE LIVING IN LONDON!" I screamed for the whole block to hear.

"Yeah ha! Woo!"