Luggage Mistake (Nathan Sykes The Wanted Fan Fic)

Chapter 3 - The Search

Hey guys, her's chapter 3 for you guys. I show more of Blaire here.

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Chapter 3

Samantha's POV

'Are you sure they said that there were no left bags, B?' I asked Blaire over the phone.

'No,' she replied. 'I'm sorry, Sam. I'll come over as soon as the meeting's over, OK? Love ya.' And she clicked off the line.

'Bye.' I said the dead line and sighed and flopped down onto my bed. Blaire's very busy now.Her father owns a company that manufactures motherboards for computers and laptops. They produce computers and laptops that is sold around the world,.which is why their compny is ranked the highest by Forbes for selling the most computers and laptops for the past few years. Mr. Goulding, or as I like to call him Mr. G, is also one of the world's top millionaire. And now Blaire's learning from her dad so that she can take over his multi-million buisness.

On the other hand, my luggage is still missing. I searched through the luggage, but except for an out-of place- item, there's no information on the owner who I have mistook my luggage for, save that I know that it's a guy, a teenage guy to be precise. My luggage is from the limited edition Gucci Sloaney collection that was only sold at Sloane Street. It has the UK flag on it. Even Kate moss was seen using a handbag from the same collection. On the middle there's a metal plate that reads 'Gucci'. Of course I couldn't afford such an expensive thing. Blaire gave it to me as a present when we went to Alice Smith Boarding School in Perth, Australia. We just came back from graduation. What was supposed to be a smooth flying turned into a luggage hunt. Could this day get any worse?

Nathan's POV

I tossed out all the contents of the luggage, hoping to find some information on the girl who has my luggage. So far no luck.

'Nate, look what i bought you!' said Jay with a sing-song voice as he waltz into my room.

'Jay, I have no time to do anything with you right now.' I said.

'Look, it's Mr. Cuddles!' said Jay and he shoved a teddy bear into my face.

'Nice try, but I know Mr. Bear when I see him.'

'But you might never find your luggage again, and he might be lost for good. Then baby Nate can't go to sleep.'

'Jay, I don't need your negativity here.'

'Alright, he's mine then.'

'If your going to be in my room, you could at least help me find something useful in this luggage.'

'Okie-doke.' said Jay.

We opened the other compartments, only to find papers and books. The name reads 'Samantha Crawford'. Quite a nice name. After a long time of searching, Jay cried out, 'Nate, I've found something!' I quickly scrambled to my bed and sat next to him. He was holding a letter in his hands. The letter reads:

     'Sam dear,

            We've moved to London! Isn't it great! Jas had moved your things to your new room. It's bigger and has a view to the Thames. We know how much you love the Thames. We tried to make it look like your old room but Dad says it looks better.