The Dream That Actually Came True

I have this story in another webpage its totally mine, i have written it all, except a few chapters that my friends wrote themselves :D

So, i had this dream a while ago, and i keep replaying it in my head all the time. i actually redreamed it a few days ago jeje. I will be adding memories with my friends and stuff so if you think its weird, well, we are :D


It starts with me in plane on my way to germany, then my 4 friends tag along after some really good news i give them.

for the rest, you'll just have to read


47. London, Finally London


Nobody's POV

After 3 hours of sitting in a plane, the plane finally landed. After the captain gave his farewell speech, he finally allowed all passengers to get out of their seats.

Andre's POV

London, im home. We were finally here, i was finally going to be able to live inlondon with my best girlfirends, my fiance, and the best 4 guy friends a girl could as for. Harry helped me lower my carry-on from got his as well as he grabbed my hand and his hrad to mine. Giving me chills as his hot breath tickled in my ear. "are you ready for the rest of our lifes?" he said. I could feel him smirking. A smile crept on my face as i pecked him on the lips and started moving forward. Butterflies went crazy in my stomach as he called out, "tease"

Cata's POV

We rose slowly from our seats, knowing we still had a few minutes to spare before we could get out of the plane. Lou got my carry-on and his from the overhead bins and the rested his head on my shoulder as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Ready for your new life in the city of London?" he asked. I could feel his chest rumble as i leaned back against his chest. "Never been this ready," i said, "Specially since this new life involves you by my side babe" I finished, looking at him straight in the eyes and pecking his lips. Our kiss was interrupted by a very annoyed old man that wanted to get out of the plane.

"Sorry sir" i giggled, smiling at the ground as i felt a blush creep onto my cheeks. As we exited the plane, we saw all the boys on their phones, and Andre was talking to who I assumed was her mom or dad since she was talking in Spanish. I walked up next to andre, "si ma, te llamo mas tarde" (yes mom, i'll call you later) I grabbed the phone from her hand, "Hola y chao tia ana, ya andre te conto?" (Hi and bye aunt ana, did andre tell you already?) i said into the phone, looking at my best friend send daggers to kill me with her stare. I shrugged and laughed as i made my way to lou. We laughed at Paul's face, looking for someone to start a conversation with him, now that he was standing all alone.

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