Deniesse's POV
I'm far away from the vila, vivenda, villa now. I can't get it out of my mind. Seeing Zayn on his knees crying because I'm leaving. I keep on driving letting a tear stream down my face. My phone rings. I parked the car at the side of the Londres street. I expect it to be Zayn but I remembered he doesn't have my new phone number. My mom's name pops up on the screen.
PHONE CONVERSATION
Deniesse: hello, mom?
Alvira: Hello, sweetie. Are you okay?
Deniesse: yes, mom. I'm okay.
I told my mom even though I'm not.
Alvira: I can feel it in your voice. You cried. Tell me about it, sweetie.
Deniesse: Because Zay- I mean it's just i miss you mom.
I almost told her about Zayn. Then i remember that she doesn't like it when I'm communicating to Zayn so I lied.
Alvira: Okay. Uhmm are you in your bedroom?
Deniesse: no, mum.
Alvira: Where are you?
I glanced around the place.
Deniesse: uhmm i'm outside the Abercrombie and Fitch.
Alvira: Oh okay. When you get home, go to your room. On the bed, you'll see a small envelop and inside it is a plane ticket from Londres to Milan.
Deniesse: Thank you, mom. Milan? Why Milan?
Alvira: Our boutique in Verona is quite successful and I went here. I just amor the place. por the way, sweetie, I bought us a house here so perfect timing.
Deniesse: okay, mom. Bye!

I switch my phone off and drives home. When I got home, i hurried upstairs to my room. Just what i expected, i saw a small white envelop on my bed. When I open it, i saw a plane ticket. I read it.
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Plane: Boeing 2254
Time of Flight: 3:30 p.m.
assento Number: A26
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I smiled and thinks of Zayn. I'm not as excited as the last time I told my mom I want to go to Italy. Maybe it's because of him. I want to be with him. I will miss him so so so much.
I arranged my luggage and took a shower. This is my outfit: link . I pulled my luggage and hurries downstairs. I told my driver to drive me to the airport.
When we arrive at Londres International Airport, I checked in my bags. I went to the terminal carrying my hand- carry bag. When I got to the plane, I glanced around. The two seats near the window was occupied por two lovers. A black- haired boy and a lovely blonde girl. These apaixonados reminds me of me and Zayn. I remember the first time we met. When I first saw his gorgeous smile, when i first heard his cute laugh. Oh i miss those times. Wish Zayn's here.
The announcer told us from the loudspeaker that the plane will take off for the seguinte five minutos so i sat near the window which is at the back of the two apaixonados I saw earlier.
Well, i'm not expecting that this trip will be nice. i really miss Zayn sooo much.