Goodbye Margo.

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"Ugh i need to get away from all this! I'm leaving to California!"

I packed my backpack filling it with my colorful clothing.

"You can't be serious....."

"Well I am okay."

"Mac this ridiculous! Stop this act! "

"My act?!"

Slamming the door in his face.

I whistle loudly enough, grabbing a bright yellow taxi attention, stopping in front of me.

I opened the car door and sat down. Sitting down I viewed Margo running out the apartment to stop me from leaving.

"Drive. Now. Please."

The driver didn't hesitate and drove hard,leaving behind a big gray cloud in Margo's face.

"Where to mam'?"

"The airport please."

I pulled my white back pack on my lap my hand intertwined with my pink plum makeup bag.

Holding on to the mirror. I viewed my pale face without makeup big eye cycles light pink lips.

Remembering when:

i would lay on Margo's lap with my jet black hair extended long enough to . Margo's hand caressing my face ever so softly smooth making his way through my silky long hair long hair doing this repeatedly for minutes. Until he pulls me close to lay thousands small kisses around my face making me giggle.

Looking into the mirror again to see my cheeks flushed pink and hot tears running down my cheeks

"Are you okay mam'?"

"Why yes of course."

My cheek bones formed a fake smile.

"Hey look, it happens. You know what this ride is on me. If you ever need ride anywhere. Here's my car number. "

He extended his arm handing me his card.

'Thank you very much i appreciate a lot!"

Smiling huge in gratitude.

"Have a safe trip kid."

I held onto my complete white back pack making my way out the taxi and into the airport.

B43

Looking at my ticket i read.

I can't believe i'm actually doing this... But I've never knew i can be this far from Margo...Ugh stop thinking about him.

A flight attendant stood at the entranced who stood above a sign that read B43 taking everyone's tickets making my way towards her i gave her my ticket and made my way in.

Waking in i viewed many different kinds of people all so young most my age.

I found a empty seat next to a very rich coated blonde wearing just pink.

"Is this seat taken"

"No take a seat"

"Thanks."

I watched as the blonde put in their pink earphones on. Loud listening to a stupid song i surprising know.

Gross. Only four more hours of this nightmare. I'll just sleep through it.

"Hello fellow passengers. We will be landing our destination California. Please be ready to get off the plane."

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