I'm coming home

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Nikki

I pack my bags and check out of my hotel room. I get into B's truck and he starts driving us back to Georgia.

"Thanks for coming and getting me," I tell Brantley quietly

"You're welcome, and I'm sorry about everything that happened," B responds

I reach over the center console and grab his hand, linking our fingers together.

"I'm glad this story ended like this," I say

"What do you mean?" B asks

"We went in very different directions after highschool and after years apart, late night's, and some pretty long arguments, we found eachother and here we are," I explain

"Yeah, I think this was meant to be, like this was planned, maybe even destiny," B says thoughfuly

"Maybe," I say and curl up to go to sleep

Brantley

I reach a stop light and look over at Nikki's whose curled up agaisnt the window woth her shoes kicked off. The light turns green and I continue our journey back to Georgia. I get us back to mommas house around two am and carry Nikki upstairs to my bedroom. I go lay on the bed next to her and drift off to sleep, deciding that we'll talk to everyone tomorrow morning.

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