Chapter 12: Life As We Know It

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(This chapter is so sad I almost cried) 

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Savanna POV:

I slowly opened the door after 10 minutes of pure crying. I wiped my eyes with my sleeve and walked straight past all the guys. I felt all their eyes on me as I made my way to the front. I heard Kiara call my name but I ignored it. "Um, excuse me. Can you drop me off at the nearest airport please. I have a family emergency," I quietly said into to the bus driver. He nodded and said, "Of course. I hope everything is alright. The closest one actually is Philadelphia National Airport which is about 30 minutes away darling." I nodded and thanked him slowly walking back to the cabinets where all my stuff was. "Savanna, what are you doing?" I turned and saw Savanna bending down staring at me take out all my stuff. I glanced at Weston as he was smiling and laughing with all the guys. I rolled my eyes and said, "Family emergency. My cousin got in a bad accident along with my aunt. Got to get back." I gave a small, fake as hell smile and went back to getting my bags together. I loved Kiara and I wasn't going to take my sadness out on her. "Oh, I'm so sorry. I hope everything's ok," she softly said pulling me into a hug. It was somewhat comforting as I squeezed my arms around her. "I will see you again, don't worry," I whispered. A tear fell down my cheek as I quickly wiped it away. We decided to go back and hug on the couch until we pulled up at the airport. "Do you have a ticket?" Kiara asked helping me carry my stuff out of the bus. I shook my head and hoarsely said, "Yah, my dad gave me money to buy one." She nodded as we hugged one last time. The guys said goodbye and gave me hugs. All except Weston. He just stayed on the bus. I waved to everyone as they drove off in the bus. Tears were falling down my cheeks like shooting stars. I cleared my head and took a breath walking into the airport lounge area. Luckily I called my dad on the bus and told him about everything. Thankfully he understood and transferred money to my card so I could buy a ticket. I walked up to the desk and asked the lady for a one way ticket to Greensboro, North Carolina. She nicely said typing in her computer, "The next flight out is flight 273 which departs in...........25 minutes. You better hurry." I quickly nodded and bought the ticket. After thanking her, I ran to security and it took 15 minutes to get through that. Luckily I made it just in time. The airline people were calling, "Last call for flight 273! Boarding." I ran and gave them my ticket. Out of breath I slowly said, "Thank........you." They nodded as I walked through the boarding walk and into the plane. I picked the only seat available which was next to some boy my age. I scooted past him and took the window seat. My favorite. I was too busy getting my shit together that I didn't realize who I was sitting next to. He turned and smiled as my heartbeat began to increase rapidly. I felt the plane rise into the air as I laid back and turned the other way looking down at the now small world. What I wouldn't give to jump off of this plane right now.

Jacob POV:

"Would you rather give Jacob or Hunter a blowjob," Mark said facing Kiara. She scoffed and said, "This game is so stupid." She stood up walking past me when Mark shouted, "You have to answer!" She didn't turn around as she flipped him off and walked back to her seat. "My answer is Blake." Everyone shouted and yelled as Blake's face turned red. Hunter high-fived him as I rolled my eyes and went on my phone. I noticed Weston was completely out of it. He has been staring off into space for minutes now. "Weston, Weston........Weston!" I shouted. He didn't even move. "Dude, what the fuck is wrong with him?" Hunter said standing up and in front of Weston. He moved his hands but Weston didn't move. "This is freaky," Blake added in. I spoke up and said, "Yah, sort of weird how his girlfriend suddenly leaves and he doesn't even say goodbye. Soon it was silent and we were all staring at Weston. Quietly, he harshly squeaked out, "Ex-girlfriend."

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