Chapter 13
Jaime.
There he was. Sitting in the Ferris wheel car, look directly at me with a goofy smile.
It was at that point, seeing his face smiling at me, knowing he made the trip all the way here, knowing he remembered how much I loved and still love the Ferris wheel when we were kids, and seeing how much love was in his eyes that,
He, in fact, was, the one.
Jaime Preciado, my soul mate.
It was at that point I realized I had always been in love with him, I got distracted, but, I also, loved Mike and Tony, but they, they did not compare to Jaime.
Jaime was my best friend. We shared everything in common, we could laugh together, we can be silly together and still be there for each together .
I looked back at him and grinned like the Cheshire Cat.
"Bri," he stated softly.
"Jaime," I whispered.
We were sitting there face to face, the Ferris wheel was moving up.
"Bri, I'm -"
Before he could say sorry I pressed my lips against his. The kiss was short but long enough to be passionate and loving.
"Jaime, you have no reason to be sorry."
"Why is that?" he questioned.
"Well, because, Jaime Preciado, I am in fact madly Inlove with you."
His mouth dropped and his eyes went wide.
"Bri, I'm so madly Inlove with you and I have been since we were 15."
With that he kissed me, long and hard.
I know it sounds cheesy but we were at the very tippy top when he kissed me and we stopped.
I broke the kiss needing air and we giggled.
After that we held hands, shared small kisses, and walked around the pier some more.
9 PM rolled around and Jaime looked glum.
"What's wrong love?"
"Well, even though today has been the best day of my life, I have a flight at 10. I have to go back to the tour." He frowned.
I frowned too,
"Oh, that's right. Tour.."
"But, babe, only for another month. You know that, our last date is Orlando, I'll be on the first flight home to see you while the guys take the bus back okay?"
"Okay Himes. Let me get a Uber."
I pulled out my blue 5c and went on the Uber app, about two minutes later I had one on its way.
We sat there, in a comfortable silence.
I know what you're thinking, the man that you're madly Inlove with is leaving for a month and you're not speaking.
Jaime and I had this thing, we would always fall into a comfortable silence.
Finally our Uber pulled up and we got in.
"Where to Hun?" the older lady asked.
"Airport, please." I answered sadly. She looked in the rearview mirror at my face.
I laid my head on Jaime's shoulder and he leaned his head on mine and kissed it. He pulled me in closer to his body and kissed me some more.
After about 20 minutes we pulled up at the airport.
"Would you like me to wait Hun?" Our Uber driver asked.
"Please." I said softly she nodded and picked up her phone.
Jaime and I got out, I checked my phone, 9:45, 15 minutes left with my love.
We walked to his gate and they scanned his ticket.
The last 15 minutes I just stayed in his arms.
He'd whisper sweet things to me and kiss my head.
They finally called his section to board.
I began to cry.
"I love you," I whispered.
"I love you my honey bunches of oats."
"I love you more, forever and a day love." I had tears running down my face.
He wiped my tears,
"No, no crying my love. I'll be back soon. Okay? I'll call you on my car ride back to the bus. I love you, I have to go now."
I nodded and he kissed me one more time.
With that he walked off and I cupped my hand over my mouth and choked back sobs.
I got some looks of sympathy from people and one lady even asked if I was okay, I simply shook my head and walked off.
I got into the Uber.
"Where to now Hun?" She asked.
"Oh, um, 1665 East Wave Street, please." She nodded and began to drive.
"So, Hun, I couldn't help but see you are really upset."
"Oh yeah, that was the love of my life and he's on tour for another month."
"Tour?" she said confused.
"Oh, he's the bassists in a band called Pierce The Veil."
"Ah, my grand daughter loves them. May I ask your name love?"
"Brianna, yours?"
"Maybeline."
"That's pretty. Here, here's my phone number and if your grand daughter ever wants to meet them or come to a concert tell her to call me. How old is she?"
"She's turning 23 tomorrow."
"Wow, that's nice."
We pulled up to my house,
"Well, Maybeline, thank you. And don't forget to give her my number. Have a nice night."
"You too sweetie." She smiled.
She drove off and I pulled out my keys and opened my door.
I put my keys down and locked my door turning on the stair light.
I walked up the spiral staircase and shut off the light and went into my room flipping another switch.
I screamed so loud when I saw a dark figure standing on the other side of my bed till I saw who it was.
"Brianna,"
"Trace."
--A/N--
it's been a while.. I'm sorry..
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