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I pulled on my beanie and grabbed my duffel.
I gave my room one last look before turning off the lights.
I closed the door and made my way downstairs.
I walked around the house making sure that everything was off then left. I threw my duffel into the backseat then got into the car.
We have a morning flight to France.
"is that everything?" Daniel asked.
I hummed.
After 20 minutes, we got to the airport.
I parked up then gave the security the keys to the G-wagon and told them that it was going to be picked up in the morning.
We were flying charter so we didn't need to check in.
The stewards took our luggage and brought it to the jet as we went through security.
After getting our passports checked we had a little over 10 minutes before we had to board.
"I'm going to the bathroom" he said.
I nodded.
I bought us some coffee at Starbucks and sat down at the table waiting for him.
"Zahra?"
I looked up from my phone and saw Paul.
"Poggy" I smiled.
We hugged.
"what are you doing at the airport?" He asked.
"I'm going France"
"no way? me too! how you flying?"
"charter" I smirked.
"posh tings. I see you"
I flipped my hair as we laughed.
"Z! the toilet water is bl-oh hi" Daniel said as he came towards me.
Paul turned around. He looked Daniel up and down then smirked.
"so you're the guy who swept Z off her feet?" Paul said sticking out his hand.
"hi I'm Daniel" he said shaking it.
"Paul, nice to meet you"
We chatted for a little then he left to board his flight.
Me and Daniel finished our coffees then got brought down to the runway.
"the toilet water was blue Zahra, blue!" he said as we walked up the stairs to the jet.
I rolled my eyes.
he's acting like he's never seen blue toilet water before
I put down my stuff once we were in.