Chapter 64

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I regret asking you guys... But here he is.
(Josh's POV)
I texted Kyler when I got in the cab. Her and Hayes are the only ones who will understand.

J- going home early

K- awe, we are coming home tomorrow. See you soon. Stay strong baby

H- hey I thought I was your baby

J- you are my baby😏

H- love you baby

J-👶🏼

K- time to call Blair.

J- what?

K- I was dared to call a contact on my phone and it turned out to be Blair. I have to tell her I am prego

J- bahahahaha

H- glad you are feelin better man. Emma didn't mean it.

J- whatever I'm done. I have other things on my mind right now.

K- ❤️❤️

J- bye guys

With that I turned my phone off and looked out the window of the cab. The sky was so bright and beautiful here.

The cab halted to a stop outside the gates to check in. I was going southwest because they were the only ones who had a flight open. Bart usually gets United or something.

I checked in even though I only had my phone and a water bottle with me. I probably can't even take the water bottle with me. The lady gave me my boarding pass and I walked to security. Of course they made me throw out my water bottle. At least I had a 10 dollar bill in my pocket to by more.

I walked over to where I should wait for my and and sat down. I got up a few times to get water and got to the bathroom, but otherwise I just sat there. Watching. Watching all the couples and nice people walk by. Too bad I can't have that. A normal life.

30 minutes had passed, and my plane had pulled up to the gate. People were exiting so I went to the bathroom so I wouldn't have to go on the flight.

Once I got back my group was boarding. I stood in line and waited.

The lady buzzed my in and I walked through the terminal. I sat right near the wing of the plane at the window seat. I put my beats on and turned them up and tried to ignore everyone.

The flight was going to be 3 hours. I closed my eyes and dosed to sleep.

I woke up when I felt the plane touched the ground. It was around midnight. Ugh. Whatever, it just feels good to be back home. Even though I still have to drive 45 minutes home, I'm still calling it home.

I called the only person who i talk to who is actually here and won't tell my parents. Nick.

-phone convo-

N- hey dude what's up?

J- can you pick me up from the airport?

N-ughhhh

J- please

N- fine

J-thanks

N- ehhhhhhhh

The the phone went dead. He must have been sleeping. That's odd for him. Unless he was sleeping with someone then that isn't weird.

I got off the plane and walked over to the shuttle thing that brings you to the baggage claim. The shuttle came to a stop and I walked toward the escalator that brought me down a floor to the pick up, baggage claim, and car rental.

I was surprised when 20 minutes later nick pulled up in his corvette. He patted the passenger seat. I jumped over the door like they do in the movies. It is way more fun than you would expect.

Nick laughed at me and side bro hugged me. "What's up?" He asked perkier than he was on the phone.

"Ehhhh, I'm not too good." I responded getting a little sad as the memories came back to mind. "Well then let's do something!" Nick yelled, "yolo!" He screamed before speeding out of the parking lot of the airport. I laughed and Nick started blaring the radio.

He plugged in his iPhone 6 plus, and started playing nasty."Damn. iPhone 6 plus?!" I yelled over the music. He laughed and yelled back. "Dude this is the bitch from the club's phone." He responded, and turned up the song more.

The ride was fun. I know he said, "let's do something then. YOLO!" But he kinda forgot. I think he was just a bit tipsy. He is usually a little crazy so...

He dropped me off at my house. I walked into my house inhaling the sweet smell of my house. I walked in to see my brother fell asleep with his girlfriend on the couch. Awe. But he is younger than me so it is just a bit weird. He is going to be a sophomore in the fall. And then there was Carrie. Wait. Shit. I left her in Chicago. I never thought about her. Well they are coming home tomorrow anyway.

Carrie would be going into 8th grade in the fall. She was one of those girls who was popular. But I loved that she didn't act like a slut. Like most of the girls in her grade. I mean what can I say, she is a savage on the run from slut county.

(Okay that was on the spot, sorry for that. That was bad)

I took the charger from carrie's room, because I left mine in Chicago. I plugged my phone in the wall near my bed and I jumped into bed.

It was around 2am so I need to get some sleep. I shut off the lamp in my room that Carrie must have left on 2 days ago. Stupid. I slowly drifted to sleep, thinking of what tomorrow will bring. Oh god.

Sorry I don't think this chapter was good.
Xoxo sarah🍉

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