Chapter 11

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The rest of warped tour went on without incident. Bret and I were super mushy for a few days before we got used to dating, and even then, according to Kat we were still the cutest couple ever.

We played shows even after the time we were supposed to leave, because Bret would call us onstage to preform with TRS.

I stayed in the TRS bus as well as Skye, because she and Ray ended up together.

Daka and Kat stayed with Black Veil Brides, because as it turned out Kat and Daka had become best friends with them... I teased Daka a lot about her crush on Jinxx, because #Jaka.

Those summer months passed by in a blur. Then came the mid-August day that we had to leave.

There were a lot of tears from me and Skye when we had to leave Bret and Ray until the beginning of October, which resulted in loads of goodbye kisses from them.

Bret helped me pack my things into his car, since he was driving me to the airport.

The drive consisted of 2 my chemical romance albums, (Three Cheers For Sweet Revenge and Danger Days!) and 2 cans of monster each.

At the airport, while we waited for my plane, I sat on Bret's lap and he rested his chin on my shoulder.

"I'm gonna miss you so much." he whispered.

"I'll miss you too." I whispered back, my currently red and black hair falling over one of my eyes.

He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek, even if the angle was awkward cos I was sitting on him and he was kinda wedged behind me.

"I'll think of you whenever I hear a Ramones song, and when I'm not listening to the Ramones too... I'll just never have you out of mind." I laughed.

He chuckled too, and intertwined his fingers with mine.

"Agreed. I don't want you to go, Phoenix."

I smiled lightly.

"I know... but I have to." I sighed.

"Promise to call text or Skype everyday?" he asked, sounding sadder with every word.

"I swear." I replied.

'FLIGHT 93 FOR SEATTLE IS NOW READY TO BOARD." Said a voice over the intercom.

"That's my plane." I said with a rueful air.

We got up and he hugged me.

"I love you." He muttered into my hair

"I love you too."

He kissed me deeply, pulling me as close to him as he could get me.

"Goodbye." he whispered.

"Goodbye Bret, I'll see you soon." I gave him a sad smile, and walked away.

What would I do without him?

A/N: this is a super short filler chapter, sorry. Anyways, the picture is Kat.

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