Now Or Never ~An OMGitsfirefoxx Fanfiction~

Now Or Never | | Goodbyes

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Emma couldn't publish today, she's sick. Reeeeaally sick. Why don't you give her some love on her Instagram (sparkley.fangirl) and Wattpad? <3
-MJ
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Dang, AppleBees was good, so I guess I've gotta give Tucker that. Although he seemed pissed when he got back home, but what else is new? Tom was now upstairs playing Call Of Duty Exo Zombies or something, I never really was into the Call Of Duty games. Tucker and I were on the couch, both distracted by something on our phones. Every once in a while I would nudge him playfully and see if he would smile or even look up, but he never did. But I wasn't to crushed like usually would've been, I had Tom to nudge playfully now, and I knew for a fact that he would smile, nudge me back even.

I smile brightly as I look at Tom's Twitter and Instagram feed, the latest post being a selfie of us. He's grinning while playfully messing up my hair and I'm scrunching up my face and smiling. I screenshot it and almost make it my profile picture, but then I realize how obvious that would be, changing my profile picture from a photo of Tucker and I to a picture of Tom and I. I sigh and set my phone on the coffee table and turn on some random show on TLC. This is when Tucker finally looks up at me.

"So hey Sonj, I don't want you to go, but I was wondering when your flight home was?"

Oh shit.

I jump up, run from the living room to upstairs and into Tucker and I's room. I dash to the calendar and sure enough, there it was right smack dab on Thursday the 12th,

Sonja Leaves

That's tomorrow. That's tomorrow. How had two weeks gone so fast?! For that matter, how could so much happen in two weeks?! I mean, romance wise, I've possibly had the best two weeks ever. But in two weeks I also have managed to cheat on my boyfriend, not with just my best friend, but his too. My immediate first thought is to tell Tom, and I do. I run to his room and fling open the door, but I'm careful to shut it behind me carefully, that way we don't get any sneaky listeners.

"Tom? How long do you think you can keep a secret?" I pant, a bit out of breath. He turns to me, eyes becoming soft but serious.

"However long you think we need Sonj."

"Good. Because I'm leaving tomorrow."
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I pull my full suitcase through the almost empty airport. Tucker and Tom and I are all talking and laughing, occasionally popping in and out of small stores. This reminds me of how we used to be, all just best friends who were practically inseparable. Other than, you know, the fact that Tom lives part time in England and I live in Canada most of the time. But nonetheless, I still remember the days when things weren't so complicated between us three.

The good old days.

Suddenly the loudspeaker comes overhead, interrupting my thoughts.

"Now boarding all passengers on flight 3 from Los Angeles, California to Toronto, Canada!" It exclaims. I sigh and turn around to the boys.

"Well that's me." I say sadly. I honestly never want to leave LA, everything I love is here. But all the same I drop my suitcase and give Tucker a quick kiss.

"I love you." He says simply.

"I love you too." I reply, but any person that has ever been in love could tell how dull it was. There was no emotion left. I turn to Tom and hug him tight. I lift myself onto my tiptoes and whisper quietly in his ear.

"Try not to give us away, lover boy." I joke.

"I'll try not to." He whiskers back, a humorous grin on his face.

"I'll miss you." I say to him in a normal volume, covering up for the whispering that just took place. I then pick up my suitcase and, after having my ticket all checked, begin to roll it onto the airplane. I look back once to see two boys, two boys that I love, only one is waving and the others making a small heart with his hands.

And of course, the boy with the heart, is Tom.