Aera

"Ria"

"WHAT. IS. WRONG. WITH. YOU!" Jisoo screams out after every hit.

"Oww! Unnie! Please!" 

Jisoo lands one final hit to my arm before she goes to hug me, "I've raised you better than this" She whispers into my ear "You were just going to leave without saying goodbye"

"Unnie I'll be back in like 4 months and then you will be stuck with me 24/7" I remind her while she tightens the hug

When Jisoo pulls away from me to stare at me, she fixes the hair that fell in my face while she smiles at me, "Do well, eat well, take care of yourself okay?"

"Aye aye captain" I salute her while she rolls her eyes and gives me one last hug.

When Oppa comes closer to us, it's a signal I have to board my plane.

Jisoo squeezes me one more time and I think I'm going to be sore all over from her hugs and prior attack.

"I love you" She tells me and I smile at her

Yeah, that's right, Jisoo hardly ever says I love you...but for me, she's constantly telling me. So suck it to the other members

"I love you too" I smile at her while she releases me and I take my steps closer to the doors

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"I'm going to miss you!" I tell her while I pout and hold my hand's outs for her, but I was already far away.

"In 4 months we won't be separated okay?" Jisoo asks while I nod my head

With one last sad smile, I turn my back on her and begin walking through the tunnels to my plane. Making sure to keep my head down the whole way to my seat.

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I really do hate goodbyes.

Once, I'm by my seat, Oppa scoots over to let me have the window seat while I still keep my head down.

"Are you okay?" He asks in a whisper while he sits down and turns to look at me.

When I do look up at him, tears are in my eyes

"Asshhh here we go again" He mumbles to himself while I give a small chuckle and my tears fall.

"I don't like saying goodbye...I don't want to go to America" I cry out. I want to be with my Unnies.

"Yaa, I did not come here for you to cry, I want to have fun when we're in America" Oppa states while he begins searching for something in my bag

"but all we're going to be doing is working" I complain and bring my foot up on the seat and sit very unladylike while my tears slow down.

"You are. I'm not" He shakes his head while I raise a brow at him

"Oppa you're here to MANAGE ME"

"There are other managers here" He shrugs and takes a look at the managers stationed behind us who had their earphones in and then the next pair of managers sitting in the middle aisle.

"I requested to have you come with me, so I didn't have to put up with the other managers" I mumble and lean back in my seat and try to get comfy

Oppa doesn't say anything but passes my sleeping pills and a water bottle.

"I really do hate plan rides" I whisper and take the pills with annoyance.

"Can I get anything for you?" One of the flight attendants ask