Chapter Eighteen Jordan

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Coming home

"I guess this is goodbye for now. I will come over soon. You can count on that" I said, "I could do the whole Casablanca routine".
" Please don't".
"Nah I don't remember it anyway. Joe would know it".
I pull her into me and kisses her fully on the lips. One passionate kiss that neither of us would remember. Both of us breathing fast when the kiss breaks. She walks off towards customs and her plane to go home. I smile and waves at her as she turns back around at me. Then I blow a kiss before I turn around to leave. I also have tears in my eyes and I know she has.

Somehow I have made it back to the hotel. I fall into the bed. I pick up my phone and text a message.

Me: Are you on the plane yet?

F: Nope got plenty of time

So I rang her this time. So I can hear her voice.

Hello.

"Hello babe. I miss you".

I miss you. Where are you now?.

"Back at the hotel waiting for my flight tomorrow. Missing you already".

 Me too.

"I put a present in your bag".

But I got a phone.

"We can talk without you paying for any of the calls as I will".

Thank you.

"It's all set up and ready".

When did you get it?.

"Between getting off the boat and meeting you at Starbucks. I had an hour to kill while waiting" I say "Right, take the phone out of the box. And when you do hang up on this one".

OK.

I facetime her on the new phone.

 Hello again.

"Why are you crying?".

Holiday blues.

"The real reason".

Missing you.

"I am here".

Not in person though.

"I know. It sucks. But one day we will. I promise. God, I miss you".

As I am talking I hear my door go and Joe comes in. What's he doing here?. I want to be left alone to talk to my girl.

"I'm sorry I have a visitor" I sadly say.

"Hi. Trying to get your boyfriend to join us for dinner but he won't go" says Joe waving.

Jordan, go and have some food.

"I will in a minute".

Go and have food. Please.

"I will".

"I will try and make him go" replies Joe.

 Thanks, Joe.

Guys you are drawing attention to yourselves here. The nasty girls can hear you.

 We are okay.. says her friend called Suze coming into shot. Hi, Joe. She waves at him.

You better go and get food.

"I will later as I just wanna talk to you" I complain. Honest, I will later.

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