To be completely honest, I blacked out the whole time I dropped Michael off at the airport. Thankfully, there were no fans there, so we were left to grieve by ourselves.
It consisted mostly of me crying, wet kisses, sniffles, and hugs that hid the sadness in our faces. No one wants to hear about that, so I'll spare you the majority of the details of that morning. It was just really hard.
As soon as Michael walked through the gate, I dashed through the airport in fear of a fan or paparazzi taking pictures. That's the last thing that I wanted. If our relationship was going to be made public, I'd want either me or Michael to tell the fans about it.
The minute I was home, I didn't go to sleep like my body wanted me to. Instead, I pulled out my phone and waited for a text from Michael. He promised he would text me as soon as he was allowed to.
Michael: Hola I'm aloud to be on an electronic device now
Kerrigan: Gr8 now I can tell you how emo I feel right now
Michael: How emo
Kerrigan: So so emo
Michael: Okay but /how/ emo
Kerrigan: I'm listening to The Black Parade by MCR
Michael: STOP THAT RIGHT NOW
Michael: WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO YOURSELF
Kerrigan: If imma be sad, I better be over the top about it amirite
Michael: No stop skip the song
Kerrigan: OKAY I DID AND WHEREVER YOU ARE CAME ON
Kerrigan: SO BASICALLY I'M MORE EMO NOW AND IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT HOW DO YOU FEEL NOW
Michael: Not as shitty as I should feel
Kerrigan: I take back all the kisses I gave you
Michael: Well that's not how kisses work sO HA
Kerrigan: Shut up I h8 u
Michael: No you don't
Kerrigan: I KNOW
Michael: I have an idea that would make you less emo
Kerrigan: I guess I'm open to suggestions
Michael: I could post a v cute picture of us
Kerrigan: ...... But u took no pictures of us
Michael: I didn't but someone did
Kerrigan: Wut
Michael: You know when you were like "OMG THAT WAS SO NICE U TOOK A PIC WITH A FAN!11!!!!!1!1!2"
Kerrigan: Yes but I don't think I was that excited about it
Michael: ANYWAY they were taking a picture of us and it was my phone that I was handing them.
Kerrigan: Awe that's cute
Kerrigan: And awe how nice of them to steal uR FUCKING PHONE ARE U KIDDING ME
YOU ARE READING
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FanficShe ran a blog about him. She poured her heart and feelings onto that blog. It was personal, funny, and embarrassing. And he just chose a great day to do some stalking. WARNINGS: cliché and fluff and I don't even care. ©paynetrainexpress