Chapter 40

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Jordan's POV

I squeezed Tom's hand, ignoring the idea that someone could see us. I didn't care if people were watching.

Tom strolled along side me, rolling my luggage behind him. I'm returning to L.A. today, but I didn't want to leave. I walked silently, while Tom continued to ramble about all of the ways we could talk to each other. 

"Skype, teamspeak, even facetime! We won't be away from each other, and I promise I'll call every day. Okay?" Tom asked. He could probably tell how quiet I was being.

"Okay," I finally replied. I felt Tom gently rub the top of my hand with his thumb.

We finally arrived at the check in, forty five minutes early. Just like I wanted. I wanted to be sure I made my flight, but now all I wanted to do was skip my flight to stay here.

Tom didn't hesitate to say his goodbyes. He released his grip from my hand, placing his hot, clammy palms against my cheeks. He gave me an extended kiss on my lips. After I stopped staring into his brown, almond eyes, I looked around to see if anyone witnessed our goodbye. No one did though, everyone else was focused on themselves.

"I love you," Tom said before leaving. He stopped to look over his shoulder, before officially leaving me at the airport.

So this is it, this is the last time we'll see each other in person. From this point on, we'd have to communicate through a screen.


~~ ┌( ಠ‿ಠ)┘These are not tears, I'm sweating from my eyes ୧༼ ༽୨ ~~


I pushed the bronze key into it's slot in my condo's door. I could already hear my neighbor's continuing their endless construction upstairs. 'Only two more weeks,' they said. 'We need to renovate,' they said.

I want to move, but there are no houses for sale in L.A., ever. Except...

I quickly set my luggage down, scurrying over to my computer. I searched up the large house Tom and I visited during our first date. When we looked at the stars, and sealed the deal on our relationship.

If I was moving anywhere, it would be there. I didn't care about the price, I wanted it to be mine. I sent in an email, and quickly texted Tom.

Jordan: Made it home safe. I made a crazy decision:)

Tom: What did you do?

Jordan: I'll tell you about it over skype

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