Jess was tired of pretending to be happy with Ashton, so she had to do this. She was running away to America. Being in Australia, reminded her of the memories with Luke, so she had to escape.
It was exactly, 2:00 am and she was standing right on Luke's doorstep. Jess decided to write the poor boy a letter about everything, except for the moving part. She wanted to leave knowing, Luke would be safe. So she did the most bizarre thing, Jess went inside the house. (A/N she has a key) She quickly tip toed up the stairs into THEIR old room. There lay Luke, with his mouth wide open, hair pressed flat against his forehead, and tissues surrounding his bed. A tear slowly trickled down Jess's face, this was the last time she would probably see him. She quickly walked up to the bed and knelt down. Jess placed her soft lips against Luke's for the last time, before she placed her letter on his nightstand and left his room. She then walked down the hallway to Isabelle's room and by then her makeup was smeared. Seeing her daughter lay in bed, cuddled up to a teddy bear made her heart swell. In an hour she would be gone, out of her daughters life. Jess then walked up to Isabelle's bed and kissed the her forehead, before leaving her favorite necklace behind for her daughter to wear.
An hour later Jess was boarding the plane. She decided to move to New York with her cousin. She quickly took her seat on the plane and put her headphones on listening to Lana Del Rey. Music was what kept her sane and music was also how she met Luke. They had been in the same music class. The pair grew closer and they soon became a couple, but that was the past and this was the present. The plane soon took off leaving Jess to sigh in disappointment as a few tears slipped from her eyes.
