My second flight to LAX had landed, and wow it was big. I had taken a sip of my coffee from Caribou as I pull out my phone, looked for his name and pressed call. It was odd I heard the ringing in a distance and all of a sudden me and Hayes were on the ground with coffee spilt all around us.
"Hi." He said with a cheesy smile.
"Hey." I said while throwing my arms around him holding him as tight as possible.
I started giggling like a 10 year old.
He got up and lifted his weight off of me while seen extending his hand towards mine. I smiled and pulled myself up fixing my clothes.
"Damn..." I whispered under my breath quietly but not quiet enough.
Hayes heard. "What? Is something wrong?!?" There was a pause.
I didn't answer due to the fact that I think I got the bet guy out there.
"No no it's just fine I just got a small stain on my pants. Not a good day to wear white eh?" I said nervously laughing putting my head down towards the ground.
I turned around to pick up my luggage and there was only 2 of 4 bags left. My cosmetics and my purses. "AGHHH! MY SUITCASE!?!?!? B-bu-but it was RIGHT THERE?!??!?" I say running my hands through my hair slightly with a short tug of the hair.
"I'm so sorry I wasn't thinking! I shouldn't have tackled you.... I just I could control my actions I was just waiting and waiting to see you. Here look at my hands I was chewing on my nails waiting to see you." He said and slowly motioned a guy in a dark blue hoodie with a pair of grey joggers on.
As the boy approaches me I tilt my head to the right as I notice it's his brother Nash. I have never seen him before while face timing or the times I would snapchat him. Did Nash know about us?
"Welcome back Adelaide." Nash said while smiling pulling his hands out of his pocket for a hug.
I moved my eyes to Hayes and shrugs and embraced Nash in a hug. It was warm and loving. But nothing close to how a true loves hug makes me feel. They were the best.
