We just got off our plane from New Jersey into New York.
We looked for our plain black luggage and got it and left.
At the hotel we found that this wasn't our luggage.
This was someone else's.
We checked the tags and there it was.
Andy Biersack
and on Frank s luggage, it said
Christian Coma.
We called the numbers on the tags and arranged a meeting time and place.
Very oddly enough, we were in the same hotels, so we just met each other in the lobby.
We walked out of our room just as the two people next to our room walked out.
They had black luggage just as we did.
We all turned to face each other.
"Hey!" we all said at the same time.
We exchanged luggage and a lot of small talk.
It really was a small world.
Omg such a short chapter I'm sorry Ily thanks for reading
Leigha
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Frerard One-Shots #Wattys2016 [currently being edited]
FanfictionOne shots that I thought of. I'll update this as I'm bored. c: enjoy <3