Remembrance- A Before You Exit Fanfiction

Mission Impossible

"Baby don't leave me!" Braiden dramatically cried quietly.

"You're the one leaving me....." I said slowly, placing my hands on my hips. Well, the best I could with Braiden's arms wrapped around my stomach tightly.

"Shhhhhh. Don't ruin my acting skills." Braiden whispered, bringing a finger up to my lips to silence me.

"Hey! Shhhhh is MY thing!!" I pouted.

"Yeah, well you're my thing." Braiden teased, placing a gentle kiss on my lips.

"I knew I should've gone first." Thomas grumbled, waiting for his turn to squeeze me to death.

"But Thomas, you have to save the best for last." I said with wide eyes. I smirked at Braiden as he glared down at me.

"Preach it gurl." Thomas said in a ghetto voice, waving his hands in the air. Braiden let go of my waist and leaned against my truck and pouted. I rolled my eyes playfully at him and went over to hug Thomas. Thomas squeezed the living shit out of me and stared me down.

"You need to call Mom and Dad. Got it?" Thomas said, suddenly turning serious.

"Yeah. I will." I promised.

"I'm going to go finish packing up. I'll meet you at the bus Braiden." Thomas said, walking away. But not before giving me a solid 5 star to the back.

"Then there were two." Braiden said lowly, sliding over to me and wrapping his arms around my waist. I laughed and hung my arms loosely around his neck.

"Braiden?" I mumbled as he dropped his head down towards mine.

"Hmm?" He hummed back, staring at my lips.

"Will you be mine again?" I asked, staring straight in his eyes.

"It's sad that you even have to ask that question." Braiden smirked just before capturing my lips with his. In the middle of the kiss, my phone went off with the Mission Impossible theme song. I groaned and grabbed my phone from my pocket.

"Do you have to answer it?" Braiden whined, tugging on my waist.

"Yeah, it's my boss." I groaned, sliding the answer button.

"I though you called her and told her you were sick." Braiden asked quietly.

"Yeah, boss?" I asked, ignoring Braiden for a second.

"I need you to take a job in Jordan." He said.

"Now?" I asked, glancing up at Braiden.

"Yes, now. I need you down there as soon as possible. We're dealing with possible drug dealers here and they've already shot one of our men." He said sternly.

"I'll be there as soon as I can. I'm in Minneapolis, it'll take me almost an hour to get to Jordan." I sighed, running a hand through my hair.

"Use the police sirens in your glove compartment you idiot." He said before hanging up. I rolled my eyes and looked at Braiden sadly.

"I have to go." I sighed.

"You never answered me though." Braiden said, gripping my waist again.

"That was my big boss, not my intern...." I trailed off, getting lost in Braiden's eyes.

"So, I guess- " Braiden was cut off by my phone blaring the same ring-tone as a minute ago. I kissed Braiden softly in apology and answered my phone bitterly.

"What now?" I snapped.

"Don't use that tone with me. I forgot to tell you, when you get to the place, ask for Quintin." He said.

"Fine, whatever." I sighed.

"Lindsey Elizabeth! Don't use that tone with me! You wouldn't even have this job if it weren't for me." He scolded.

"Yeah, whatever Uncle Mike. I kinda have a boyfriend to say bye to. I'll be there whenever." I snapped, hanging up right afterward.

"Dang girl." Braiden muttered.

"Braiden! Where are you? We have to leave!" Joan yelled from around the corner. I widened my eyes, knowing that although I could hide, my truck wouldn't be able to. I kissed Braiden quickly and pushed him towards the edge of the building.

"I love you." I said, quickly kissing him again.

"I love you more." Braiden muttered against my lips.

"We can't do this right now, Joan is just around the corner and she will rip your balls off if she sees us." I whispered, pulling away slightly.

"I'm willing to take that risk." Braiden mumbled, kissing me again.

"I'm not. Go." I ordered. Braiden pouted but sulked around the corner anyway, flicking me off at the last second. I rolled my eyes and peeked around the corner just in time to see Joan ushering Braiden onto the bus and it pulling away as soon as he got on. I sighed in relief and made my way back to my truck, finding the siren my uncle hid in the glove compartment. I stuck it on top of my truck securely and sped out of the parking lot, passing the tour bus on my way south. I sighed seeing Braiden through the window, Thomas next to him. That's when I remembered what Thomas said about calling my parents. I dialed the number and silently swore to myself realizing that it was probably late. I pressed call anyway and waited for them to pick up. Surprisingly, Dad did.

"Hello?" He asked sleepily.

"Hi, Dad." I said quietly.

"Lindsey?!?!" He asked, sounding wide awake now.

"Yeah. Thomas told me to call." I said sheepishly.

"Oh, honey. Do you have any idea how worried your mother and I were?" He asked, sounding more relieved than angry.

"Yeah, I know." I said.

"Who's on the phone?" I heard Mum's voice faintly ask.

"It's Lindsey." Dad said happily.

"Lindsey?!?!?! Gimme that phone!!!!" Mum demanded. I heard some shuffling and a thud, probably Mum hitting Dad to get the phone.

"Hi Mum." I said, my British accent thick from the tears that began welling at the sound of her voice.

"Oh, honey, you're so British." Mum said. I could already hear the tears in her voice.

"I know, Mum. That's what happens when you're in London for 2 months." I laughed, pushing the tears away so I could drive.

"Okay, I'm going to cut to the chase. Are you coming home?"

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I'm SORRY it's so short!!!!!! I have some not so great news............................................ I'm ending this story at chapter 20. Chapter 20 will be the epilogue so there will be 5 more chapters after this one. IM SORRY JENNA DONT KILL ME. Anywhore, I do have some better news.... but I'll be announcing that at the end of the next chapter hehehehehhehehehehehe I'm evil. But anyway, I'll save all of the sappy shit for the last chapter. Love you guys!! Okay see yah later BOOOIIIYEEEEE