louis partridge - i "fancy" you :)

dream come true.

"flight attendants, prepare for landing please." i heard over the intercom. i lifted my hood from my face and looked out the window. i had watched various movies for the first five hours of the flight. my eyes started to hurt after a while.

i rubbed my eyes and took off my hood. it was nearly 3:00am and all i could see from the window were the sparkling lights from buildings. i started to pack up whatever mess i made trying to get comfortable. as we landed i took a deep breath and sighed.

i'm going to be okay.. right?

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as i got off the plane, i thanked the flight attendants and pilots. i walked down the narrow hallway leading to the airport. i heard the chattering of people with strong english accents. i looked up at the signs hoping that i could find where to go next. it was kind of hard moving to somewhere i've never been with no friends and no experience.

"last call for fight ******" echoed through the airport. it was still pretty busy even though it was three in the morning. i soon found where to go next and ordered an uber. now that i could do. i basically ubered everywhere because i was not trying to drive through the streets of seattle.

i breathed in the fresh air of london and waited outside for the uber. i admit, it was kind of cold but i didn't care because i was in london!! the car that matched the description of the uber that was supposed to come, rolled up and stopped at the curb. i stuck my head out a bit and said "uber for y/n?"

"yes!" the woman said. she was awfully cheery despite the fact that she was picking up and random stranger at three in the morning, it made me a bit uneasy.

i swear to god this bitch better not be crazy. i was always cautious everywhere i went. maybe she's just trying to be nice? she gestured for me to come in and popped open the trunk. i packed my suit case in, along with my carry on bag. i got into the car and smiled at the lady.

"so i take it you're new here?" she asked in a british accent.

"yes, i am actually," i laughed.

"how long are you staying?" she said making eye contact with my in the rear view mirror. i looked out the window and into the busy streets.

"about a year and a half," i said forcing a smile on my face.

"you look awfully young to be traveling alone," she said, trying to spark up more conversation.

"yeah," i chuckled, "i'm mainly here for work!" i said.

"that's great! you'll love it here!" she said. even though i wasn't looking at her i felt her staring at me in the mirror. as we reached a tunnel, i checked my phone for notifications.
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ian see nun 🕳👩‍🦯

jasmine <3
when tf this bitch landing already 🙄

lia wee woo 😁
nah i'm deadass about to call the airline to see where tf this hoe at

zamira 🤨
maybe the damn hit man y'all hired for her already killed her.

y/n
ugh y'all miss me sm already 💔💔

nora 🧍🏻‍♀️
no bitch..
we're just trying to see if the hit man we hired is any good.

y/n
i fucking hate you
goodbye 💔

jasmine <3
i'm still mad at you for leaving.