No more waiting, I'm going home.

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JESSIE'S POV**

I'm going home.

I just wanted someone who wouldn't give up on me, who would be there for me. I'm just a broken girl crying for help.

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I walked along the sidewalk as cars passed me. I walked all the way back to 'his' house. I packed my things and headed to the airport. I'm going to leave and I'm not looking back. 

I went up to the ticket departure and payed for a ticket back to, Atlanta. I went to the departure lounge and waited for them to call when my plane was boarding. I listened to music as I waited. "FLIGHT CALIFORNIA TO ALASKA BOARDING NOW." The announcer lady spoke.

I grabbed my bags and headed onto the plane. I put my bags up and sat down. I sighed. Were am I going to go? Ant. Will. Help.

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Ive reached ATL (atlanta) . I called for a taxi and put my bags in and sat in the backseat. "Where ya headed little lady?" the cab driver asked. "Mechanicsville, 752 Mandevile Lane." I sighed. "You do know theres a lot of gunshots and murders down there?" he asked. "Yeah," I chuckled "I know, I grew up there." I said along with it. "Okay" he said.

We pulled into Ant's drive way. I heard Mrs.Ross yelling at Ant. Same old Mrs.Ross. "Wait here, please?" I asked the driever he just nodded. I walked up to the door and knocked. "I GOT IT MA" I heard Ant yell. He opened the door.

"Jay." He breathed. "Aye, Ant I've missed you" I said as I pulled him into a hug.

"I missed you too. How you been? Rashad isn't here he working." He said fast I chuckled. "Baby calm down, I've really missed you Ant."

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