Saviour from synthetic love

Rushing

*Violet's POV*
I grabbed hold of my mother, I was shaking but I ignored it.
'We need to talk' I told her, looking deep into her eyes. Before she could answer I grabbed her hand, when I walked past Hannah I grabbed her hand as well.
'I will be back in a second for my check up' I said to the paramedics, smiling at them. I dragged my mother and best friend into my room to talk.
'What going on? Is everything ok?' They both kept asking me, looking worried. I turned to mum, tears started to collect in my eyes.
'Hannah knows about this, which saves me some time' I started, I let one small tear escape my eye. I won't let him get to me, not again.
After what felt like hours, I had explained why I fainted, what my dream was all about and the WHOLE situation with Sam. My mother look really shocked and disgusted.
'And I have one last thing to say, well... ask. Can you live here when I go to America? And if Sam shows up don't tell him where I am, just tell him to bog off or something I don't know' she shook her head and she smiled. We hugged each other as tight as we could. We all walked back into the living room, I sat down a got ready for my examination.
-The next day-
I woke up on the sofa, my mind a blur. I looked at my phone and it was five in the morning. Hannah slept at mine last night. The paramedic told me I need to get more sugar in my diet, so we had toffee popcorn and soda while we watched movies. Hannah was very careful of what she ate, she said she didn't want to "poison" her baby. I laughed to my self as I got up and walked to the kitchen. I saw a note on the kettle, it had written on it:
I have gone home quickly to get ready, I will see you at the airport at ten o'clock
Love Hannah xx
What did she mean by airport...
'Shit!' I shouted running to my room. I woke mum up and kicked her out my room. When she asked what was going on I shouted that to day I leave and I wasn't full ready. I threw all my bags on my bed and searched in my wardrobe for the outfit I had planed. It was a lovely black tank top that I covered with a slightly see-threw poncho thing. I also had on some black shorts and patterned tights, I finished the look off with big black knee high gothic boots of which I love. I ran to my desk and grabbed my makeup bag. I just did my every day makeup routine which was black and grey smokey eye shadow with a winged eyeliner, pail skin, dark contour and blood red lipstick. I placed my makeup stuff in my carry on bag. I dragged everything into the front room then ran to the bathroom to do my hair and brush my teeth. When everything was done it was eight o'clock all ready. I rung for a taxi and sat down to relax finally, now all I do is wait.