“You guys ready to go?” He asked, then grabbed his phone out of his pocket when it rang. “Hey. Ja, PJ, is ons op die vliegtuig geklim nou. Ja. Ja. Goed, ek sal jy sien in ‘n paar uur. Bye.” - Mary Catherine rolled her eyes. “Fucking PJ,” She mumbled. “He’s such a dick.”She smiled and nodded. “I wasn’t sure if I’d be able to come or not. I was starting to get convinced that I’d never get to meet you.”“Well i’m glad you were able to come,” she grinned. “But I don’t plan on going anywhere so, I’ll be around,” Sophia laughed.
“Attention, flight 6670 to Fiumicino Leonardo da Vinci International Airport, to Italy is now boarding,” a voice over the intercom in the airport said.
“I’m going across the hall to change, hurry up,” He threw his bag over his shoulder, then grabbed a pair of boots out of...
“Well I don’t. But fine. Leave me to change”