Fixing You (A Logan Lerman Fanfiction) *ON HOLD*

Goodbyes

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Goodbyes

I spent the night at Logan's since he was leaving. It was really sad this morning. The weather matched everyones mood also. It was dark and cloudy outside, as well as my mood. We got ready and I drove us to the airport. Logan held my hand in his the whole ride there and we didn't play the radio. 

"I'm going to miss you so much." I said. He traced circles onto the back of my hand with his thumb. 

"I promise we will talk every day." He said and gave me a weak, sad smile. 

"I promise that too." I smiled and squeezed his hand. 

We got to the airport and waked inside. I stared at the ground and listened to the wheels of his suitcase hit every bump on the floor. I could feel it coming. The lump in my throat threatening to make my eyes water. My cheeks started to sting and i could feel them start to flush red. I moved closer to Logan and held onto his arm tightly as we walked. The sound of people shuffling through and voices filled my ears so I decided to look up from the floor.

"Hope." Logan said and stopped right where we were. He let go of his suitcase and cupped my face in his hands. "I don't want to leave... but I have to." He said and kissed my forehead. He released his lips from my forehead and looked down at me. A tear escaped his eye and I wiped it away with my thumb. I giggled and then wiped my own tears after. 

"I love you maybe just a little too much." I said with a smile. I giggled again and sniffled, wiping away more tears. I bit my bottom lip.

"You can never love me as much as I love you." He smiled and pulled me close. 

"What are you talking about?!" I laughed and shoved him playfully. "I love you more." 

He leaned down and kissed me softly. I pulled away and looked straight into his eyes when the speaker announced that his flight was starting to board. He held my face in his hands and whispered, "I love you." And kissed me passionately. I kissed back and felt a tear flow down my face. I frowned and kissed him even more passionately. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist while linking my arms around his neck. 

The speakers sent out another message about his flight boarding and He put me down and held onto the handle of his suitcase. I whispered into his ear. 

"I love you." 

He whispered back. "I love you." And kissed my cheek. With that, he walked away. The last I saw of him was him waving before he walked into the tunnel connected to the plane. This was going to be a long long couple of months to come.