WILLOW P.O.V
After a long flight, we arrive in Rosewood. It hasn't changed in a month, only the trees have their leaves, and there are brightly coloured flowers everywhere. God I love summer, and the summer sports. I can do rounder's one day, and swim in the outside pool the next! Millie loves it because of the summer clothing range, and we both love it because we visit Grandma Ashley and Grandpa Ted at their holiday home in Spain.
We step off the plane, and go to the conveyer belt. Our suitcases are the first two to travel it. We grab them and go! Nan ordered a Mercedes taxi to pick us up. I see a man standing there with a sign saying MILLIE & WILLOW. We walk over to him, and he shows us to the car. "Good evening girls. Did you have a good flight?" he asks us. We nod and he smiles at us. "Please could you take us to the hospital?!" Millie says. He nods his head and starts the engine.
CHARLOTTE P.O.V
Millie sent us a text saying we're coming home. Hang tight –M&W. But that was over 4 hours ago! They should be here by now. "Charlie, maybe they're not coming!" Chloe says to me. "No, they wouldn't say that without meaning it!" I snap back at her. She takes a step back. "I'm sorry Chlo, I'm just tired!" I tell her. "I'm sorry to, they will come!" I smile and we hug.
Skye's parents come out, and say "girls, Skye has asked for you!" We rush in, and see Skye propped up with a pillow. "Skye!" I say as I walk into the room. She smiles at me, "hey you two!" she says as she beckons us over. We jump (well, not literally) onto the bed, either side of her. "How's your ankle?" I ask. "Sore, but I'll manage!" she replies, laughing a bit. "God Skye, if only we would've been there to help you back up, -A wouldn't have pulled you down!" Chloe says. "It's not your fault, it's mine for bloody opening the hatch. If I hadn't –A wouldn't have found us!" We hug her, and she hugs us back. I'm so glad she's okay.
HANNA P.O.V
I'm sat on Caleb's lap, when he suddenly turns to me with a serious look. "What?" I say to him. He just shakes his head, and looks at the floor. I turn his head, so it's facing me. "Caleb, what is it?" I ask him. "I was just thinking," he says. "Of…" I reply. "Of how fricking lucky I am to have you. You could be married right now, with different children with a different man. But instead, you're here, with me. And we have the most perfect family possible!" I smile, and kiss him on the lips. "I couldn't ask for anyone else. I love you so, so much Caleb!" I tell him. "I love you too!" he replies. We kiss again, and I hear two familiar voices say "ew!"
I open my eyes, and turn my head. In front of me are my two precious angels. "My babies!" I scream. They laugh, and I pull them into a hug. Caleb grabs Millie, and pulls her onto his left knee. Willow sits on my lap, and I'm sat on Caleb's right knee. "God, I know we Face Timed, but this is way better!" Willow says. I laugh, and kiss her forehead. "Mom, where's Skye's room?" Millie asks me. "Room 392, 3rd floor girls!" They spring up, and rush to the elevator. I watch them in the distance. "I'm glad we've got them back!" I whisper to Caleb. He nods, and pulls me close.
MILLIE P.O.V
We get to the 3rd floor, and step off it. I shudder. I've always had a thing with elevators. Willow squeezes my hand, and I squeeze hers back. We race past the rooms. 388, 389, 390, 391… 392! I open the door to hear the girls talking about Zac Efron. "In my opinion, I think Harry Styles is fitter… I mean, come one!" Willow adds, "No, more like Niall!" They squeal and charge at us. Well Chloe and Charlotte charge, Skye hobbles. We put our arms around each other, and leave a gap for Skye. When she joins us, we have a group hug. "I've missed you both so much!" Skye says. "We've missed you all two!" Willow and I say in unison. We laugh, and help Skye back to her bed. #
Once she's comfortable, we each take our seat on the bed. I have the top left, Willow has the top right. Chloe's bottom left, Charlotte bottom right.