As we got closer to the date, I got very excited for this holiday. The only thing that could have made this holiday even more awesome was if my sister could have come (she is the one who first met Lake and brought him into posse). Alas, Ange was not going to be able to come because of work.
Or so I thought!!!
I had arranged to meet Lake after work and as we walked to get his bags (or so I thought), he played the meanest trick on me. He told me that Ange and Dave were on the next flight to London followed by a JK. Not funny. This brought on some awkward silence and my hopes had risen and then fallen. Stupid Lake!
As we continued to walk, Lake looked a bit lost. I figured he could not remember how to get back to the place he left his stuff. As we figured out where we were I hear from behind "Hey, you dropped something." Knowing this is one of the tricks the pick-pockets use, I turn around ready to yell at this stranger.
As I focused my attention on this dummy, it took a couple seconds to realize a camera was in my face and two smiling faces were staring at me; one belonging to my favoritest person in the whole wide world; the other was Dave.
Needless to say, there was screaming, tears, hugs and happy times!
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