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Finally the light above the toilet blinked green and the woman came out. Kaylea stood up quickly and rushed towards the toilet. On her way there she bumped in to a guy that had just stood up. She fell back wards, in to the lap of another person. Quickly she scrambled up and looked at the guy. Colour crept up her face within seconds.

“I’m really sorry!”

She stammered. The guy shook his head and flashed a big smile. He helped her get up. The guy looked at the other one, whose face seemed just as red as Kaylea’s.

“I’m really sorry girlie, I didn’t see you there. I was just going to the bathroom.”

Kaylea’s eyes went wide. She bit her lip and looked from the guy to the toilet.

“Would you really mind if I go first? I have been waiting for 15 minutes for this woman to leave the toilet and I’m almost peeing my pants.”

The urgency of her situation made Kaylea forget that she didn’t know these guys and should have been more worried of saying such things. But the only thought going through her head right now was toilet, toilet, toilet, toilet.

The tall guy that stood in front of Kaylea smiled at her and let her pass. She rushed past him in a blur of motion and a quick thank you. Both guys looked at her and laughed. Kaylea looked back once more at the two guys, they seemed vaguely familiar but with the hats and glasses they were wearing she couldn’t really tell.

“I guess she really had to go.”

The taller one of the two said. The other nodded his head. The tall guy sat down again and looked at the girl sleeping next to him. She reminded him of his ex girlfriend. Feelings of hatred bubbled up quickly, but he pushed them back down again. She wasn’t going to rule his life for ever. That why he and his best friend decided to get away from London and away from his ex.

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