Trust Me • N.H (dirty)

5- New Beginnings

Tonight we are victorious

Champagne pouring over us

All our friends are glorious

Tonight we are victorious

Hayley

The phone under my pillow starts to make a faint sound of an alarm. I slowly get up, 5:20am. Yes, that early, but even though we leave the house at 6:30 it doesn't mean I have to do some things to fix my appearance. European boys are waiting for me. I'm kidding but I have to look presentable. I can't go to the airport in pyjamas like a celebrity and hugging a pillow, they can but I can't.

I do some things here and there, take a shower, make some soft beach waves, wear my outfit, pick the bags and my phone and get downstairs. 6:08am, not bad timing. I do some ham and cheese sandwich and eat it in record time. I pick a Pepsi bottle and drink it as I look from the window. The sun is rising and I'm sure it's gonna be a beautiful sunshine.

Before we know it we are saying our goodbyes to Lauren. I hug her like I've never hugged someone before. She was basically the only family I had through my entire life. Amy and her talked and hugged a few tears fell from their eyes. It most be a hard moment for them and I'm sure we are coming back someday to see her soon.

"Passengers to M-378 flight to London, England may aboard now."

We hold a tough hand to our ticket and hugged her one last time before we go. We make our way there and get to our seats.

"Um... Dude can we switch seats? I just don't like the window." Amy asked suddenly getting scared.

"Yeah sure. If you get scared please hold in your shit. I don't wanna be sitting next to a person who stinks like poop." I said goofily trying to enlighten the scary mood surrounding us.

"Ha ha ha... Very funny." she said sarcastically while playing with a bracelet.

"What's that?" I said pointing to her comforting toy.

"Mom gave me this so I could relax and not bother you." she explained.

"You have a wise mom, you know." I said, both of us not paying attention to the air hostess who's explaining how to use the oxygen mask and such.

"You sound like a butt kisser bro." she responded sounding less scared.

"Well no comments." it's true I have none.

*10 to 12 hours later*

"Thank you for flying in American Airlines. Welcome to London. Enjoy your stay." the pilot said.

We got our luggage and we go to the car rent centre and got one. They got us our keys and we hop in.

"Dude are you gonna drive?" I hear a voice asks me.

"Huh? What? No! I don't even know where I am." I stated quickly.

"So? What's the matter? There's a technology called GPS and guides you where you wanna go." she said as a matter of fact.

"First, why you talk to me like I was 5 and secondly, you don't have a driver's license, right?" I said even more smartly than her.

"Oh yeah. But who cares just move and let me drive and if we get stopped by a cop we'll say we're tourists and that's it. You see I can solve all problems." she said so simply that she made me believe.

"Ok. But I said ok because I'm not in the mood for fighting because I'm jet lagged." I said and changed seats.

In 40 long and crazy minutes we arrived to the college's rooms.

"Longest ride I've ever had like we went in circles forever." she said tiredly.

"Yeah, worse part was that it was your fault." I said laughing.

"Oh shut up."

Oh yeah, London I hope you're ready because we arrived.