5,000 Miles

Back to America

It was 6AM. I had a 7:30 flight to catch. I quickly got ready and decided to wear this

(Remember you can always change it if it's not ur style :] )

I grabbed my bags and headed out of my hotel. I got to the lobby and checked out.

I got in my Uber and headed for the airport. I was meeting all 4 of the guys at the airport before I left to fly back to America. I was so sad realizing that this was my last hour in Spain. I'd love to come back one day. This place is beautiful. It would also be the only way to ever see Spreen, Carrera, or Rubius in person since none of them have visas.

It was 7:15 and I arrived at the airport. I got out of the car, grabbed my bags, and walked towards the entrance. I walked through the glass doors and saw all 4 of them standing there with sad faces.

Just seeing their expressions made me start tearing up. I didn't want to be dramatic and start crying, but I couldn't help it. I ran up to them and embraced them all in a group hug. "We'll miss you y/n." Carrera said. I was glad to see he was learning English, but the sorrow still drowned out my bit of happiness.

The hug lasted a while until it got cut off by my flight being called.

"That's me." I said with tears still in my eyes. "Don't cry y/n. We'll still all be in touch." Spreen said reassuring me. "I promise."

☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎☆♡︎

I boarded my flight a few minutes ago and sat down. There were dry tears on my face, but new tears were slowly forming. I pulled out my phone and went to my camera roll. I scrolled through the memories we had made throughout the last couple of days.

I know it's only been 2 days knowing these guys, but they feel like family. Like I've met them before.

Scrolling through the photos, a few of them caught my eye.