They're going home in this chapter. HOPE YOU LIKE!
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Things settled back down into that comfortable perfection for Fabian and I, and before I knew it, we were at the train station, going home.
The two weeks that had changed everythig forever, permenantly, were over. A part of me wanted to go home, see my friends, and start my new life. A different, slightly bigger part wanted to stay here, in this truly magical city, and just live the rest of my days "happily ever after."
So, after figuring out everything, we hopped onto the train and waited.
I slept on Fabian's shoulder, but we tried not to be all lovey-dovey. We were in a public place, with kids and everyone else.
It took a while to get to London, but when the train finally came to a brain-piercing screech, I half-scurried, half-tumbled into the platform, looking for Patricia and Amber desperately. This may sound pathetic to some, but you don't know what it's like for a college-age girl to be away from her best friends in the world for two weeks, with limited communication. We were close, like sisters, minus all the fighting that most sisters had.
Anyway, when, I finally spotted them, there was Amber squealing and crushing me into a hug, while Patricia giving me a lighter, faster one (while spots still danced in my eyes from the blonde's), and Patricia stood there smirking at Fabian.
"Ah, so Nina's got a boyfriend?"
"I suppose I do," I smiled at them.
"Standing right here," Fabian reminded us.
"So? Fabina's back? And you're going to go out and get married and have kids. But at your wedding, I can't wear yellow," Amber said.
I shared a look with Fabian. Amber was still the same- thinking so far ahead, absolutely certain that we would work out. I was certain to, but not ready to think about weddings just yet. All I wanted to do was enjoy life. That sounded really corny, but it was true.
It wasn't long before we were in the familiar apartment.
"We'll leave you alo-o-one!" singsonged Amber. My face turned bright red.
"Oh, let them be, Amber," Patricia said. "Anyway, we have to go to that Maths class now, or Proffessor Kingman will kill us. Again."
"But he's putting letters on the board now! Letters don't belong in Maths!" Amber protested, making me laugh a little.
"It's a wonder you passed high school."
Argueing still, they exited the room, leaving a short silence.
"They're both so... spirited." Fabian commented.
"And if by that you mean 'crazy,' then yes, they're the most spirited people I know." I said, my tone serious. We both cracked smiles and flicked on the TV before I went to my room to unpack. I hadn't bought anything worth keeping from the trip, so I just half-mindedly put everything back in it's original place.
Then I collapsed onto my bed.
It was good to be back.
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