I hope, I Think, I know (An Oasis bandfiction)

Chapter Twenty-Three

This will be all over soon
Pour the salt into the open wound
Is it over yet?
Let me in

-Breath (Breaking Benjamin)

Rhiannon's P.O.V

I was headed to England this time to stay. Amelia thought I was crazy for leaving, especially when I was so close to my degree. In some sense she was right, but my credits would transfer. The only class I had left was my English class. I wouldn't be able to finish it this summer, but I could pick it back up in spring semester. Eli tried to get me back. I told him flat out I was done.

The airport was flooded with people, going who knows where. My flight for Manchester was leaving shortly. I had no idea if I would be the same flight as the boys. I got the earlist flight out that I could. I wanted to beat them there. I was already at my gate. I didn't want to waste anytime. Every person that came up to the gate I examined closely. Looking for Liam, Noel, Tony, Guigsy, or Bonehead. No such luck, just a few business men and lonely travelers, like myself. The fifteen minute wait was daughting. I was ready to be up in the sky and closer to the place belonged.

Noels P.O.V

We were so close to missing our flight. After Liams little episode last night we both slept thru our alarms. We were practically running through the airport. We didn't get to say good bye to Rhi, which made me a little bit sad. Tony said he would get her number from Katy to us. I had a deep feeling she wanted nothing to do with us anymore. I could tell Liam was gutted. He barely smiled the whole moring. It was rare to see Liam not making a joke.

"How many times do I need to say it to you. She is over you!" I say to our sad looking Liam.

"You have said it enough. Don't fucking remind me." Liam hisses. I roll my eyes.

"Well here is your chance to go back to her." Bonehead tells Liam as we quickly hand our plane tickets to the stuardist.

"Nah, fuck it and all her shit." Liam pipes. That was more like it. The plane was crammed with people. I scan the asile for seat A-1. I quickly find my seat. Next the window is a twenty-something girl with her head turned towards the window. I plop down in my seat. I hated sitting next to strangers in planes. I hated my space being invaded. The girl shuffles in her seat. Great, a squirmy one. She let out a sad sigh as she continued to stare. She must be leaving someone behind.

"Flight 453 will be taking off shortly. We are flying directly to Manchester, England. Please fasten your seatbelts." I follow the orders from the intercome. The girl beside me is struggling with her seat belt.

"Need help?" I ask. She nods her head as she still stares out the window.

"Fine then. Don't say I didn't offer when your bouncing around your seat from turbulence." Some people. I was just trying to be friendly.

"I am fine. You don't have to fuss over me." I knew that voice so well.

"I would do anything to help you, Rhi" She turns around quickly. Her eyes grow wide. She smiles and pulls me in for a hug. She rest her head beside my neck. It felt so nice to hold her. I didn't wanna let her go.

"I missed you." She mutters. With that I knew that I was never letting her go.