The Airport

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*Skye's POV*

I ran through the airport doors and looked around for Holly and Jake. I saw them sitting at a table in a small Starbucks cafe. I ran to the toilet and covered all my new bruises with concealer. I stood back and looked in the mirror to see if they were completely covered. Yes! I left to go back to Holly and Jake.

Jake and Holly-hi!

Me-hey guys.

I walked past the table and ordered myself a large coffee. It was going to be a long night.

Girl: that will be $5.50 please.

She smiled.

I sighed and handed her a note from my pocket. $5.50 for a fucking coffee!

When I returned to our table Jake handed me my passport and my luggage bag.

Holly- so uhh, Skye, why are we moving to LA?

I smiled at her.

Me- we're young Holly! A big change could be good for us.

Jake-you're right.

Me- hell yeah I'm ri--

I was cut off by my phone ringing. 'Jesus Christ please don't be Ricci' I thought.

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