Cross Road

It's been 2 years

KAYLA'S POV:
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Beep* I pulled out my phone and saw that I was getting a twitter notification. Taylor tweeted. I put my phone away with a sigh. It's been exactly 2 years today since Taylor left for Magcon. It has been getting easier to accept that I was no longer apart of his life, but I still keep forgetting to stop missing him. It was a rainy day when he packed for the airport. I cried the night before. I didn't want to let him go, but what kind of monster was I to hold him back. It took every none in my body to let go. We kissed one last time before he boarded the plane. One last time exactly 2 years ago. Not long after he left, I began to see him on the popular page of Instagram or world trending on twitter. It wasn't until a few months of no communication did I realize that he had forgotten about me. The same way I keep forgetting to forget about him. Jump two years later and here I am about to go to a Magcon show. Taylor had no idea I was coming nor would he care. He probably wouldn't even see me. My friend, Hailey had to persuade me to go with her. The show is in CA, so me and Hailey are making a trip out of it since we live in Indiana. I just finished packing and looked at the clock to see that it was already 10 and I was boarding a plane at 5 in the morning. I decided to get some shut eye so I could get through security tomorrow without looking high af. I turned out the light and layed in bed. The last thing I thought about before falling asleep was about my lovely bandana boy.

TAYLOR'S POV:
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I looked at my phone and saw the date. I frowned a little when I realized that it has been exactly 2 years since seeing Kayla. I had planned to stay in contact with her, but after a while it just didn't work out. I was still in live with her, but it was wrong of me to hold her back when I was on the other side of the country. I remember the day I left so clearly. It was a rainy day when I was leaving. Kayla and I were talking about how muck we would miss each other. Both of us sad and with it raining, it was like a movie scene. It only seemed right that I kissed her. I slowly leaned in and kissed her. When I pulled away I could see the tears building up in her eyes. I brought my hand up to her chin and looked her in the eyes. That was the first time I told her I loved her. I hated myself afterwards for doing that. Who the hell was I to say I love you and then leave! I boarded the plane and right when it took off, I cried the whole way to Cali. Even though it was early I decided to go to bed. Tomorrow night I had a show and I knew I would have to wake up tomorrow super early so that I could clear up my swollen eyes from a night of crying. I turned off the lights and after an hour I had finally cried myself to sleep.