“I'm going to miss you so much.” I said for maybe the hundredth time that day. Only a few minutes left until Michaela's row got called for the plane. Today, she was going back to England, and 2 days from now, Drake and I were going back to Winder High. Drake would be a senior this year, and I would be a junior.
“I'll miss you too, Tailee, but I have to get on my plane.” Michaela chuckled as Drake came up behind me and untangled my arms from around Michaela. He gave her a friendly hug, then we said goodbye as Michaela walked down to the plane.
“I'm going to miss her so much.” I said, burying my head in Drake's shoulder.
“I know, babe.”
