Title: Love on a Train, Chapter III (Part I)
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Translation: Lily & Kat Fans Staff
Emily had six years the first time her father took her to the edge of the cliffs at Rhossili Bay. When they reached the top, she reached into his pocket and clung to the shellfish he had found, she reminded herself gravity - and released the hand of his father. She was his. They had agreed to this. She was his. Katie was his mother. Emily was Katie.
was the first time that Emily saw the ocean and caused her nervousness, she felt like jumping and swim as fast and far as he could, to subject herself to his mercy and betrayal, only to see where the lead.
They vacationed in Holkham, at Three Cliffs in Blackpool in West Wittering. Emily James enseñoa swimming in the ocean where salt water could sustain, while Katie will put sunscreen and trampling the sand, yelling at Emily for not to leave him where swimming was profound. When Katie started to look at the boys, Fitch changed their vacation spots: Any place where celebrities have been seen, Katie wanted to go. She managed, flirt and fight for Emily bought her first bikini.
Emily walked on the beach with Katie at night, holding hands, were lost in the wells.
planning future vacations Katie aloud: A boy. With a perfect body. Having a perfect sex.
Emily planned future vacation in the quiet of your mind: A girl. The girl. Naomi Campbell.
If Emily were forced to admit it, she would say would years of his life imagining his first vacation with Naomi.
common things was asked before the love Naomi: Where would you go? How would you go? But once she had Naomi, have Naomi, change his mind. He wondered if Naomi would have the same taste in the vineyards of Tuscany. Naomi wondered if it would sound like in the endless deserts of Mexico. He wondered if Naomi would look like in the sun of India.
She gathered clippings from magazines, newspapers, books and websites visited, and wondered. He wondered what would travel so far from Bristol - Where in the world would be - when Naomi stopped fighting and let Emily know her well.
However, in all his dreams, even in your wildest imagination, Emily never imagined that her first vacation would begin with Naomi by terror alerts in Britain.
happened so fast that Emily was not sure what had happened.
She and Naomi were queuing for check-in Air India, just three hours before their flight took off. Naomi had asked many times by the time of its flights had become a kind of military interrogation "What time does our train to Bristol?" "At six in the tomorrow. "" How long did it take to get to London? "" One hour and thirty-three minutes. " Naomi had never flown before, and when Emily dared to suggest that Naomi had fear, or that his obsession with the times was going crazy, staring Naomi fix it before leaving the room, muttering about "the coffins aluminum in the air. "
Reaching people early-morning London was going to work, only served to stir the nerves of Naomi, and when they boarded the train at Heathrow, she was paler than ever. (By contrast, Emily was confident, emotion reflected in their cheeks.)
After queuing, Naomi put his hand in his pocket to check your boarding pass, put it back on pocket, reached into her purse for your passport, put him back. While confirmation bag hotel, travel guide, maps, and the allocation of rupees had changed a week ago. Then began the whole process again. Emily took her by the hand to avoid eating nails.
"I'm alright," said Naomi, but did not make the hand of Emily.
Emily lost in the buzz of the airport. He wondered how many people would fly through Heathrow today, counted 103 people before she and Naomi did the row of turnover. One hundred and three people who even looked up their phones or their cups of coffee or even shouted their children to see that they were sharing space with Naomi Campbell. And today there would be dozens of people running the taxis to airplanes, trains, cars rented, none of them knowing that Naomi had been there too, his heart was beating so hard I could hear Emily. Emily was surprised to realize, surprised to think that six billion people in the world today would sleep without knowing Naomi: The cadence of her voice, the curve of her hips, the warmth of his breath. Naomi did not exist for them how may not exist for them? Naomi was the fucking universe.
The first person I pay attention Naomi was an employee of Air India, who smiled as she came to stand for billing.
"Are you traveling alone?" He asked.
"No," Naomi said, pointing to Emily. "I am with my girlfriend."
"Good Will I be allowed to see their boarding passes and passports?"
Naomi is giving frowning.
"Where are traveling today, ladies?"
"Goa. It says on the boarding pass, "said Naomi. She looked at his watch.
He looked boarding passes, which Naomi had printed 24 hours before their flight took off, and typing something on your computer. Looked at the passport photo of Emily, I look at it, spent his passport through the scanner, smiled and handed.
"Have you had your bags his power since he made them? "
" Yes, "said Naomi.
"They have accepted anything suspicious of strangers?" Asked he passed Naomi's passport through the scanner.
"What kind of idiot accept anything suspicious to a stranger and puts them into your bags? "
Emily pressed her hand to Naomi. "They are just routine questions, Naoms."
"Since we were late four minutes." He muttered.
The employee raise a hand and smiled at Naomi with rigidity. "One moment, madam."
turned away and radioed for someone, and the next thing Emily knew, was that two types of airport security surrounding Naomi. For one horrible moment, all bowed under the feet of Emily. Felt and felt that Naomi released her hand. Heard and not heard Naomi said, "Quítenme their fucking hands off." He saw and did not see Naomi take a look desperate and angry over his shoulder, while the men took her, one taking the case of Naomi's mother.
all straightened quickly, which made Emily feel sick.
"Where is the bear?" Emily demanded the employee, who atendíaa others.
"Just to ask some routine questions, I'm sure. It happens all the time. "
"What should I do? Should I follow? "
" Your flight leaves for another three hours, Mrs. Fitch. It has plenty of time to do some shopping. "
***
" Shopping! ? "Naomi exploded when Emily found an hour later. "Are you making purchases whores?"
"No!" Said Emily, trying unsuccessfully to get the small bags , as in a larger boot bag, making it go as a bag of food for the flight. Naomi takes it off hand.
"Well, Ems. Very well, " she said, rummaging in the bags. "As I questioned the police bitch, you will buy a new top and candy and - What the hell is this?"
"is for Katie .
"Oh, okay. Could be headed to Guantanamo on terrorism, but you have your Smarties and Katie has a zebra wallet, I guess is good. "
He gave the bags to Emily.
"Road to Guantanamo were not! I asked! I said they were routine questions What you want, anyway? "
" Well my mom and Kieran are fucking married to start. "
"What?"
"I need a drink."
"Naomi, are eight in the morning!"
Naomi turned and began to move between the crowd, leaving Emily behind with his backpack, a bag packed and too many shopping bags. His phone started ringing as soon as it reached Naomi.
"That must be Katie," Naomi said, not bothering to walk slower.
"Naomi, wait!" Begged Emily, pausing to find your phone in your bag. Naomi was right was Katie. Emily ignored the call and through the crowd to catch Naomi. As soon as I reach, his phone rang again.
"Answer," Naomi said, her long legs were twice as fast as those of Emily. "Tell him I was arrested for being a terrorist. A sucked your going to love . "
" Stop saying "terrorist" in the middle of the airport! "said Emily, Katie ignoring the call again.
"Terrorist, terrorist, terrorist!" Stated Naomi, making all heads were turning and that a mother protecting her child with her body.
Emily's phone rang again, Katie's name flashed on the screen. Naomi rolled her eyes and hurried his pace when Emily answered.
"God, Katie! "What?"
"Where the hell are you?"
"Uh at the airport Where the fuck are you ? "
" You going to Goa today ? Thank you for calling to say goodbye. "
" I knew I was going for a month now, Katie. And call you last night. We speak ten minutes. Were somewhere else. "
Katie not know." You can not go today, Ems. Mom is on the way to find her grandmother at the station. She'll be here all week . "
"Jesus."
"I know! Sera "Jesus" all the time, over the next seven days! I can not do it alone! She is a fucking monster! I bet we'll have to go to church . God, I'll have to be , which tells you that you went on vacation with your girlfriend whore. "
Emily saw his bitch girlfriend up to the treadmill.
Part II
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