What About Us?

Chapter 20

Chapter 20: What about Aiports?
Autumns P.O.V

Today is the day. I'm going to Miami! I've never been to Florida and I was so excited. I dragged my suitcase all the way to the coffee shop where I would meet Tyler.

When I arrived he was also there with his suitcase. Poor Tyler, he had to go to Alaska. Not that there's anything wrong with Alaska but he hated it with a passion despite the fact that's where he grew up.

"Hey, Ty." I smiled at him.

"Hey. I'm gonna miss you, Nay." He pouted while tilting his head.

"I'm gonna miss you too. You gotta call me everyday, I can't stand being without my best friend."

Tyler waved his hand. "Don't worry, you'll still have your boyfriend."

I shoved him lightly on his chest. "Don't tease me. Don't you have Amanda in your hometown or something?"

Tyler rolled his eyes and scrunched his face up. I couldn't help but laugh. Amanda was Tyler's ex and he hated her. I thought it was hilarious. "Alright, no more teasing. But, if you and Dylan have sex down there, tell me immediately."

I shoved him again. "We are not having sex. Plus, why do I have to tell you anyway?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Oh, me and Josh made a bet. I bet you guys would have sex down in Miami and he bets you guys will when you get back."

I rolled my eyes even though a blush made its way to my face. "You're terrible, you know that?"

Tyler shrugged with a smile. "It helps me sleep at night." I laughed at him. "By the way, I got you something to remember me bye."

"Tyler, were only going to be gone ten days. It's not like I'll never see you again." I told him.

"Shut up and take it." He soon held a bag of gummy bears. I squealed and grabbed them out his hand.

"Thanks, Ty." I began to open the packet with my teeth. "How are you getting to the airport?"

"Called a cab. I'll be freezing my balls of while your shaking your naked ass in the hot sun." Tyler said and I couldn't help but laugh.

Tyler joined in with me for a while before we both stopped. "Call me when you land, okay?" I nodded my head.

He enveloped me in another hug but this time he was squeezing me way to hard. "Tyler...I can't breathe."

He let go and I ruffled his hair. "Hair!" He shouted. I laughed and we both waved goodbye.

I walked to the parking lot to look for Dylan's Red Camaro but I found him leaning against a white Range Rover. I stopped in my tracks.

He has another car. Like two. More than one. Dylan spotted me and took the suitcase out of my hand to put it in the truck but I paid no attention to him.

I'm still on the fact that this boy owned two cars. "Autumn, are you okay?"

I shrugged. "I'm fine." I said still staring at the car.

"So, are you ready or...." Dylan looked at me expectingly and I turned to him.

"Why do you have two cars?" I asked him.

He shrugged at me. "Just because. Now let's go, our flight leaves in two hours."

We both got in the car and when Dylan started it, the song started playing Wilde by Troye Sivan and Alessia Cara. Dylan started smiling and I furrowed my eyebrows.

"What are you smiling about?" I asked him.

"Nothing."

"Tell me."