without him part 2

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guys this is the final chapter of without him.. also, please play 'hello' by Adele when asked to.

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- Sabrina's POV -

I stepped off of the plane, smelling the familiar scent of LA. God, how I missed this place. I continue to walk down the aisle with a smile plastered on my face. It felt so good, so right to be back home. I have missed LA the minute I reached New York. But now, I'm finally here.

I passed through everything I need to do to make it outside of the airport. Once I reached the Terminal, I noticed a number of people greeting their loved one's arrival. That made me think of him. God, I missed him so much.

Just as I was about to turn to walk out, I heard somebody scream my name. With that type of tone, I knew whose voice it was.

" Sabrina!!" she tackled me into a hug.

" Rowan!!" I hugged back.

" You're finally here," she said once we let go.

" You actually waited," I smiled, happy to see her.

" Why wouldn't I?" she asked.

" Well, I didn't think you remembered the day I'd come back," I explained.

" Are you serious? I have been waiting for this day since you left!" she squealed.

I just laughed at how much she hasn't changed. Though, I was hoping for somebody else to grab me with his arms and kiss me.

" Again, Sabrina, you forgot about me?" a male voice said, I was hoping that it was him.

I turned around, disapointed, but was happy that he was here as well.

" Of course, I didn't forget about you," I smiled as I went in for a hug.

" I missed you, Brin," he said as he let go.

" I missed you too, Cor," I smiled.

I looked at Rowan, then at Corey, proud to have them as my friends.

" He hasn't been in contact with us since," Rowan explained.

" He wouldn't even look at us," Corey said," He's alone, now," he looked down.

" He doesn't sit with you guys?" I asked.

" No, he goes up to the rooftops during break," Rowan said.

The rooftop was where we had our lunch alone, together. I wonder if he still thinks about me.

" He does, all the time," Corey said.

" Was I thinking out loud?" I asked, embarrassed.

" You're still the same, Sabrina," Rowan laughed as we walked back.

We all laughed as we went outside. I missed them. I missed this. But most of all, I missed him.

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It has been two days staying at my mom's. I tried to indirectly contact him but he won't answer. I really wonder what he's doing. Then I decided to look back at my memories. But not through the pictures, through the house.

I started driving, driving down the streets. I passed by familiar buildings and parks, where we would stroll at during the night. Where we had our most deepest talks.

Once I reached the apartment, I opened the door. It was vacant and not for sale. Memories still lingered in that house when I entered.

I saw a candle and lit it up with a lighter that I found. I looked around. Oh, the memories that was held here.

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