“I can't believe how chill you're being about all this," Jackie says as we pack our belongings. I can hear the other girls playing music while they pack as well. I gather all my important documents and shove them into my backpack then zip my suitcase and lower it to the floor.
“On the inside, I can assure you, I am not chill," I state and rub my hands over my face. “Quite the opposite actually."
“Hey, talk to me," Jackie sits down on the bed and tugs me down next to her. “What's going on in your head? I can sit here all day if I have to," Jackie adds when I don't speak right away.
“Technically, no you can't. We have a train to catch to get to Paris," I check my watch and see we need to get moving soon. “We need to leave soon to make it to the station in London. It will take like two ho
