*Louis’s POV*

I haven’t seen her. I was expecting her to show up any moment. Ever since I got back to my hotel room the night before, I was waiting for her to pop up at my door like she always did. But she never came. I was all alone.

We were in the airport, ready for our flight home, only for it to be delayed. The boys were on their phones, calling their parents or girlfriends of the like. I just stared around, waiting for her to pop up. I wanted her to somehow let me know she was near.

“It’s strange how they’re delaying our flight.” I heard Liam speak up. “Mum just checked the weather for me and there’s no hint of storms over the Atlantic. Nothing is supposed to be happening until next week.”

The intercom seemed to click on then. “The flight for London, England is now boarding. Please make your way to Gate #12.”

“Awesome!” Niall exclaimed as he jumped up, picking up his carry-on.

We got up, making our way to our gate. Each of us gave the working attendant our passports and tickets. I was the last one to get my passport back before we each made our way in the plane. We sat in first class seats, getting comfortable. After I stuck my carry-on in the compartment, I got out my phone, getting out my headphones and getting ready to play Draw Something.

I heard something fall onto the floor by my feet. “Hey!” I called out, reaching down and picking up a nice-looking phone. Possibly brand-new.

A girl turned. I first got a glimpse of her hair, it was medium length and was light brown. I handed the phone up to her and my eyes met with her. They were green, but again I had to blink. The familiarity was so unreal. My eyes travelled to her neck, because I knew I had to make sure.

It was there. The paw birthmark. She smiled as she grabbed the phone from my hand. She gave a small wink before turning around and walking toward the front and taking a seat. I didn’t know what to think. She was here. She looked completely different, but she was here. “Mate, what are you staring at?” I heard Harry ask from across the walkway.

I blinked, shaking my head. “Nothing. It’s nothing.”

She was coming to England. The mere fact made me happy. Harry was still curious. I just did was she did earlier and winked at him before sticking my earbuds in, turning on my music. I had something to look forward to now.

She would be near. I wouldn’t be alone.

Notes

AW :l I hate how this story came to an end! Trust me, i know, BUT there will be a sequel! :D Be sure to watch out for it! Look After You is what it will be called and instead of it being setted in the USA it'll be in LONDON Whoot!~

Well technically, this isn't the end... well, idk what you would call the epilogue. It's actually the letter Cat gave to her mother soooo that'll be it! :D