You gently gliding your feet against the ramp that led off plane. You breathed in the nice warm are, you were happy to be home again in London, especially since it was summer.
You entered the crowded airport. Everyone was rushing around, and all you saw we’re people running to get into their planes. You felt a light buzz on the side of our hip, and noticed that your home was going off.
“Hello,” you answered trying to hear the other person on the line. You looked at the called I’d, it read “Hattie”.
“Hello,Charlotte, can you get a taxi to my flat, I have some stuff I have to before you come over?” She said really fast to make it seem less dense.
You sighed knowing that you would have to forgive her because she has been your best friend for the past 4 years, and she will probably make up for it, with dinner tonight.
“Okay, hat, I can get a taxi over to your flat don’t worry!” I said sighing into the phone.
“Much love, see you when you arrive” she said smiling into the phone.
“Bye” I hung up.
“I should probably get going if I want to catch a taxi at this time of day” O thought to myself.
I ran outside dragging my lush age behind be. I stepped out oft the glass doors, the smell of freshly mowed grass filled my nose. I saw a yellow taxi coming up, and I started to wave to it. It pulled over and I hopped in.
Little did I know was web I turned around there was another person in the taxi with me.
“Hello love, did you want this taxi” he said with a nice hush British accent.
I looked away and blushed.
“If you want you can have it?” I said turning around ad beginning to open the door.
“No. We can share it!” He said winking at me with his beautiful white smile.
“Okay” I said smiling back.
Little did you know you spent the ready of your summer with him ad the rest of the lads.