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10 | we can't be friends

Quinn

After that whole thing that happened not even a few hours ago, I haven't gotten a wink of sleep. I physically can't and my flight is in a few hours. Rafe said that he was going to cancel my flight today and I have a feeling he already did.

Speaking of Rafe, I don't know where he is because after our argument, he just left and I haven't seen him. Theo knows something is wrong from the fact that he won't leave my side. I want to cry but I have done enough of that.

Welp since I have no chance of sleeping, I am going to try and get out of here. I unplug my phone from the nightstand and play some music while I get my stuff together. We can't be friends by Ariana Grande comes on and it's like the world is trying to kill me.

First it was Harry Styles yesterday, and now this. I really need to update my music taste so stuff like this doesn't happen again. As I bring my suitcase on the bed, I fold my clothes even if they are dirty. I don't care.

I'm still in the shirt I don't remember putting on, just with some shorts on instead. My hair looks like a rat's nest but that is the least of my worries right now.

The only concern right now is getting out of here before he gets home. As I finish getting everything together, I realize that I don't have a way to get to the airport. Even if I did find a way, he has a tracking device on me somehow.

Not like I could get that far anyways. How he got that on without me noticing is beyond me. If I can find out where it is, I'm getting rid of that thing so fast and burning it. I pull out the GPS on my phone and see if I can remember the address of the motel.

Once I find it, I notice it's like a ten minute walk. I grab my shoes and go to find a backpack in the house so I can carry Theo. Once I find it, I start my walk and begin to feel paranoid about the whole situation.

I feel like I'm being watched no matter where I go. Every turn I take, I feel a pair of eyes following me. I could just be overreacting, but something just isn't right. I finally make my way to the parking lot and get into the car and make my way to the airport.

Even as I make it there, I see I still have my ticket and everything seems to be fine so I check in my luggage and get everything with Theo sorted out. While I find a seat, I decide to text Zach and Genevieve.

QUINN FIN: At the airport right now.

QUEEN GENEVIEVE: YAYYYYY! I miss you so fucking much girl.

QUINN FIN: Me too. I can't wait to be back.

ZACH ATTACK: You have a lot to tell us about yk who.

QUINN FIN: Yeah ig I do.
I just want to forget it right now though.

QUEEN GENEVIEVE: Understandable.

QUINN FIN: I got a cat from the McDonalds parking lot btw so... :)

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As I make my way to my seat, which is sadly near the toilets, I situate myself and then Theo getting ready for the long flight ahead of us. I'm so ready to be back home where I belong. I might not have faced whatever Zach said, but going there was enough.

As we wait for everyone to get on, I'm so thankful that my seat is empty so I can have Theo sit comfortably. Sorry for anyone who has allergies. I'm pretty sure everyone is on so I get ready to find a movie to watch on the little TV in front of me.

After a while of waiting, I notice we arent moving and I start to get aggravated. Then I saw him. I knew everything was going too well for me to get out clean. Honesty, I'm glad it's Rafe and not Gus. I don't want to see his face ever again.