We entered the airport quickly and scanned the room looking for my friend.
He was born and raised in London, and moved to America a year ago. We quickly became best friends and when I told him the news about me moving to London, he convinced his mom to move back to London too.
Im not happy about moving but at least I'll have someone that I know besides my mom in London.
I finally spotted the messy brown hair I was looking for.
"They're over there mom." I pointed walking towards them.
"Hello, Mister I was wondering if you know where I could find my best friend, he's kinda tall with brown hair, and ocean blue eyes." I asked my friend.
"Hmm, nope do you know where a short 18 year old brunette that's pretty short with mocha coloured eyes." He asked me.
"Hmmm, maybe what's her name." I chuckled.
"Her name is Bo Pichard." He smiled.
"Wait I'm Bo Pichard!" I giggled.
"My friends name is Louis Tomlinson, do you know him now." I asked still playing the little game I started.
"I'm Louis!" He screamed hugging me afterwards.
"Haha, hey Lou excited to go to London?" I asked pulling away.
"Yeah, but I'm quite sad that we have to go to Cheshire instead of Doncaster."
"Yeah but....at least you'll be surrounded with people that talk like you."
"Am I supposed to offended by that." He asked raising an eyebrow.
"No silly, I like your accent it's really cute and adorable." I giggled pinching his cheeks.
"Aww stop it." He smiled while blushing.
"Soo, guess what?" Louis grinned.
"What?" I asked.
"No, you have to guess." He smirked.
"Well I'm not freaking guessing so might as well just tell me." I chuckled.
"My mom, got a job as a nurse in the same hospital as your moms, and were going to be neighbours." He smiled.
"Louis Tomlinson, why didn't you tell me sooner!" I squealed hugging him again.
"I just found out yesterday actually, my mum told me last minute because she knew I would tell you immediately, and then you would tell your mum, so she wanted it to be a surprise for everyone."
I looked over at my mom and Johannah hugging each other as my mom squealed smiling.
"I'm guessing she already told her." I said pointing at the two women.
"Yep." Louis chuckled.
"So the plane leaves in 20 minutes." Louis smiled sitting down.
"What! My mom woke me up telling me the plane was leaving in 30 minutes, and that was 30 minutes ago." I groaned sitting next to him.
"You're tired too huh?" Louis asked as I put my head on his shoulder yawning."
"Yep." I answered.
"The Walking Dead?" He asked.
"Yep, the marathon ended at 4:00 am." I said yawning again.
"I know I watched it too, so I'm as tired as you are." He chuckled.
"What? But I asked you to join me at my house to watch it and you refused saying that you weren't watching it." I frowned.
"I changed my mind last minute." He shrugged.
"You know, every time I ask you to sleep over at my house you always refuse saying your busy." I frowned.
"Well I am! But I've slept at your house before."
"Yeah, but you woke up in the middle of the night and left mumbling things saying 'I can't take it anymore.' And 'I have to get out of here fast.'" I said trying to mimic his voice.
"You suck at mimicking people." He chuckled.
"It's not funny! I want an explanation!" I frowned taking my head away from his shoulder, and sitting up straight him doing the same.
"Oh come on Bo, we've been over this before! I was uncomfortable sleeping with you!" He said a loudly.
"No you weren't, when you came to my house to do homework we would take naps and you would sleep pretty well! You even did that thing that you do when your comfortable!" I said a little louder.
"Kids, keep it down." My mom scolded us.
"Okay, listen Bo I'll sleep at your house when we get to London." He sighed.
"The whole night..."
"Yeah the whole night, I won't leave until noon." He nodded.
"And if you don't."
"I'll tell you why I don't sleep at your house as much as you want me too."
"Okay." I nodded standing up.
"I don't like arguing with you." Louis admitted, standing up with me.
"I don't like it any better than you do."
He smiled a crooked smile and hugged me kissing my cheek afterwards.
"Love you." I mumbled.
"Love you." He said back.
"Okay, the plane is leaving in a few so lets go." Johannah said leading us to the plane.
....
Once we were settled in the plane Louis switched seats with my mom and sat next to me.
"How long is the plane ride?" Louis asked nervously.
"About eight hours I think." I couldn't remember, I think it was either eight hours or seven hours and thirty minutes.
"Shit." He mumbled.
"Aww, is Louis scared?" I teased.
"No, it's just sooo long." He mumbled.
"I don't think I'll make it." He whispered his voice barely audible.
"What do you mean you won't make it?" I asked.
His eyed widened he probably thought I didn't hear him.
"I uh- it just." He stuttered trying to find the words to say.
"You are scared!" I laughed pointing at him.
"I'm not, I've been on a plane before. I meant that I probably won't stay sleep the whole ride, and I'll have jet lag." He said scratching the back of his neck.
"Oh, it's ok. I have some pills you can take." I said looking through my bag.
"Oh my god pills, yeah!" He said like I just agreed to like superman more than batman.
"Uh yeah? Here." I said handing the pill.
"It lasts 2 hours?" He asked reading the label
"Yeah."
"Ok" he said grabbing four pills and popping it into his mouth drinking water afterwards.
"Don't you think 1 was enough." I frowned.
"I need as much sleep as I can get." He smiled handing me back the pills.
"I'll take three then, this jet lag thing must be really bad if you have to sleep the whole ride." I said taking out three pills.
"Good idea." He yawned.
"So since you watched the whole walking dead marathon, tell me about it." He said turning to face me.
"Oh my god yes! So Lori, you know Ricks wife?" I asked. He nodded.
"She had the baby girl." I smiled.
"Aww that's good." Louis smiled with me.
"But she died giving birth, and Carl her son...had to shoot her in the head so she wouldn't turn into one of them." I shook my head remembering the sad part.
"Aww, no poor kid. What happened to Rick?" Louis asked.
"He broke down crying as soon as he saw the little girl in Maggie's arms and not Lori's"
"That teaches a lesson." Louis said while yawning at the same time and pointing at me.
"Really?" I asked frowning.
"Yeah. Don't get knocked up during an apocalypse." He chuckled.
"Hey! Come on it was sad, Rick was devastated and imagine what Carl's going through since he had to shoot his own mom in the head." I shook my head.
"I'm kidding love, but if we ever have an apocalypse I'm going to make sure no guy ever gets close to you." He smiled.
"Yeah okay, and I'm going to make sure you don't get close to any girl." I nodded laughing.
"Lets cuddle, I'm cold." He whined pulling the arm rest up and snuggling up next to me.
The last thing I heard was the quiet voices if people talking in the plane,before I fell into a deep sleep.