Behind the lyrics, 5sos

Plane

TARA POV

Driving to the air port wasn't hard, and as soon as I was there, I felt happy, I had also texted Cindy to meet me there, I mean, she clearly doesn't like Her job, and a Michael needs it.

I stepped out of the car and saw a small girl, in a mayday shirt.

" Hey kid, here " I said chucking my keys, I mean I'm not gonna need it.

" Thanks " she yelled running of to, who I'm guessing was her mum.

" Tara you okay " says Cindy, as I walk up to her.

" Yeah, I'm fine, lets go " I say waking up to the desk.

" How the hell are we gonna pay for this, I mean I can't my parents keep my money " she says following me.

" Don't worry " I say

" Two tickets,for the next flight to London please " I say to lady,

" Passports " she says,

"Okay that will be, 2,598 " she says, as I hand her the money.

" Your flight leaves in two hours "

And we both walk away.

" I can't believe we're doing this" squeals Cindy

" Yeah, don't tell the boys okay " I say as we take a seat.

" Okay, I'm gonna go get us a coffee" she says running off.

We met the boys, after we landed
They seem like really good guys,
And tomorrow Adam wants us to shoot a clip for heartbreak girl

Says Calum, as I cheek my phone.

Oh well,let's hope Adam doesn't mind the surprise too much.

That's great, well here isn't the same without you
I saw Cindy today she's missing Michael, how life with Kat

I seed back.

" There's been a Change of times, anyone boarding for London, your flight leaves immediately, please head to gate 66" says a voice over the speaker,

I get up, grab my bags, and see an exited Cindy running, towards me.

" That's us OMG, were actually doing it " she says, grabbing her bags

" Yep, now come on" I say

Going through the gates,wasn't to easy with all my money, but apparently getting mad, and says your a stripped to make guards works.

" Sorry, it seems your both seated in different rows, will one of you please follow me " says the flight attendant. Looking at Cindy, I follow, the preppy lady, to a seat next to a male with a large black hoodie, a lot like mine.

I place my head phones, and let the music, take me over.

I've know it for a long time
Daddy wakes up to a drink at nine
Disappearing all night
I don't wanna know where he's been lying
I know what I wanna do
Wanna runaway, runaway with you
Gonna grab clothes, six in the morn-in' go, sings ed Sheeran perfectly summing up part of me.

" Not the best song " says a British accent next to me.

" Excuse me " I laugh, turning my head to face the man.

" Hi I'm ed " says the man, and whole fuck it was.

" What the hell"i say

" Yeah, well I don't think this through " he laughs

" Wow, um sorry tara " I laugh

" Nice name, what is taking you to London. " He says pulling off his hood,m&ms combing his hair with his hand

" Um its a long, long story " I laugh

" It's a 22 hour flight " he says smiling,

Hell why not

" Well..."