take me away rory

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"hey y/n? Why are you calling me this late at night?" Rory asked while he held the phone close to his ear.

you never called him this late, i mean it was almost 1am. Rory was just about to head off to bed. the last thing he would be expecting a call from you.

"h-hey, are you busy at the moment, Rory?" You said in a strange, stuttering tone. it sounded like you were worried about something.

"Unless heading off to bed is busy, then no. are you okay? your stuttering"
"Nevermind, sorry." You say as you start the place the phone down. You hear a quiet voice coming from the speakers of your phone.

"y/n! Don't hang up. What is it" Rory yelled. was he pissed at you? did you call him at the wrong time? 'oh god what have i done?' You think to yourself. Your eyes started to tear up as Rory is yelling on the other side of the phone to make sure your ok

"FUCK! Y/N ANSWER ME"

"can you meet at the train stop on Lakewood drive?" you say as tears slowly pour down your cheeks.

"Fuck, you scared me. uhmn, any reason."
"just please! Also can you please bring like some type of luggage if possible?" you say as it went silent on the other side of the phone.

"wait y/n, why are you asking me to do this?" He asked in a very confused tone.

1am, crying, asking to go to the train station with luggage? He knew something was up, you never ask him things like this.

"what the fuck are you planning on doing y/n?" he asked while rubbing his eyes so he stays awake.

"I'll explain when we are there, just please." you reply as you hang up the phone. standing up from the old, dusty, dirty bathroom floor and headed to your bedroom to pack.

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you pack: laptop, charger, phone, pack of cigarettes, couple of shirts, couple pairs of sweatpants and hoodies for night, $60, shoes, water and something from the fridge to snack on.

Rory: clothes, pants, phone, shoes, $40, cigarettes, some food and water and a blanket.

and off you two were.

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