addicted || porco galliard <3

11 - goodbye

The next morning you woke up just before noon. You groaned and stretched out your arms and legs before picking up your phone on the nightstand beside you. You unplugged it and opened it.

You headed straight for the contacts button and unblocked Porco. You felt that his apology a couple of hours ago was meaningful and he meant what he said. All of a sudden your phone blew up with messages.

The messages began from seven days ago. The first few read, "Hey." "Y/N can you call me?" "Is your phone dead?"

Then six days ago.

"Goodmonring." You blocked me I'm guessing?"

Then five days ago.

"Zeke or Eren probably made you block me.. I'm not really surprised if I'm being honest." "Goodnight. I miss you."

Then four days ago.

"Please open my snapchat messages if I'm not blocked on there, we can really talk this out."

Three days ago there were no messages. Wonder why..

Two days ago.

"I just received some news from my parents."

Then one day ago.

"I'm coming to visit you to say goodbye. I'm moving a few states away so this may be the last time I'm talking to you. Sorry for the late text."

The hand you held your phone with slightly trembled as your eyes watered a little bit. You quickly jumped up from your bed and ran over to your drawers.

You took off your pajamas, you caught a glimpse of something by your window in the corner of your eye. It was the rose and one of Porco's hoodies. When did the hoodie get there?

You panicked and put a pair of grey soft sweatpants on and slid one of your hoodies over your head. You fixed your hair and picked your phone up again.

You scrolled through you and Zeke's messages to find Porco's address. Once you did you typed it into the maps app to see how far away it was.

It was five minutes if you drove, you didn't have a license. You bit your bottom lip thinking of a solution. You couldn't ask Zeke because there was no way in hell he was gonna drive you somewhere where you really weren't supposed to be. You decided that you were going to ride your bike there.

You ran downstairs and slid slippers onto your feet. "I'm going out!" You shouted and shoved your phone into your pocket.

"Where are you g-"

You slammed the door shut on Eren and ran into your open garage. You grabbed your bike with it felt like gallons of sweat coming out of your hands.

You jumped onto the bike seat and pedaled down the drive way. The breeze pushed your messy hair behind you as you biked into Porco's houses direction.

You prayed he was still there, you felt horrible for not giving him a chance to say he was moving. It would have been way different if you did.

You went as fast as you could, cars beeping at you, crossing where you weren't supposed to.

Finally you reached Porco's house. There was a for sale sign placed right into his front yard. There was one car in the drive way.