Attraction // h.s {COMPLETE}

39- Peter

Harry sends me a text again.
"Are you really moving to San Diego?"
"Yes...Lydia and I" I reply.
"She's moving too?! What about Stefan?"
"Some guys are mature enough to understand this kind of thing."
I reply and leave my phone on the table.
"Abby...check your bedroom one last time... we have to go in less than one hour."
"Okay...wait just a sec and I'll be back."
I go to my room and look everywhere checking if I forgot anything.
God...memories...there are a lot of memories from this bedroom that I'm leaving behind. Memories that I don't want to forget but I have to let away.
I won't say I'll miss Seattle because I don't...I'm not a big fan of the weather but this university yes...totally. Harry more than everything I don't want to leave him but it's the kind of opportunity I couldn't let go. Edward. Lucas. God I totally forgot about them. I have to tell them.
"Abby are you done?" Lydia screams from the living room.
I look around one more time and go back there.
"Yeah...everything okay."
"Okay...Stefan is waiting outside. He will take us to the airport."
"Okay"
We get ours bags and everything we want and go to the airport.
Arriving there Lydia's says goodbye to Stefan.
"You promise you gonna call...every single day...And you will visit me sooner you can?"
"Yes...of course. I said it wasn't the end. I love you."
"Ladies and gentleman the flight 7890 to San Diego will leave in twenty minutes. That's the last call." The flight attendant announces.
"Okay...I really have to go. I love you." They kiss each other one more time.
"I love you too...please be careful. Call me as soon as you arrive there."
"Promise."
"Bye Abby...have a good flight." He kisses my cheek and hugs me.
We walk on the direction of our flight gate but before we enter there Stefan yells in the middle of the airport.
"Hey Lydia" We both look to him that open a wide smile. "I love you." Lydia let a tear fall and nod.
"I love you too." She runs in his direction kissing him. Everybody around start applauding.

Before I enter on the gate I look one more time back hoping that Harry could be there. Even that I know it wouldn't happen I hoped.
But as I thought he is not. I let a tear fall.
"Are you sure you are okay?" Lydia asks.
"No but I will" I try to smile to her.

...

New house. New university. New friends.
I can't believe it's really happening. San Diego is just as incredible as I thought. It's magical.
"I'm so happy to be here" Lydia says exited.
"Yeah...that's going to be great."
"I promise you will be okay baby...You will find someone incredible I know you will. I found Stefan. You will find your own Stefan."
I smile to her.
"Yeah...I hope I will."
...

After we organize all of our new apartment we finally have time to relax.
"Wow our view is incredible."
"Yeah it totally is." From our apartment window we can see a blue sea and the incredible sky of San Diego.
"We will have some incredible memories here."
"Yes...we totally will."
The bell rings and we both look to each other surprised.
"Open the door"
"No you go"
"No you" We whisper to each other.
"Fine I'll go"
I open the door coming across with a very very handsome guy. With blue jeans and white shirt. Blonde and with a incredible smile the hot guy talk to me.
"Hi...you must be the new neighbor. I'm Peter." Lydia shows up next to me.
"Hi...hi...I'm Abby...yes I'm the new neighbor." I say trembling.
"Hey... I just wanted to say welcome. If you need something just call me, apartment 371. Just next door." He smiles.
"Oh...Okay. Thank you. So much. That would be great." I smile back until he leaves.
I close the door and look to Lydia's face.
"Oh my god...He is so hot."
"Yeah he totally is." I agree.
"So we found a Stefan for you...that was easy."
"Yeah" I don't give much importance.
"So the principal called. We have to go to the university tomorrow and start our activity next week. But for now only that."
"Okay...that's easy."
"So what do you think about knowing more all of the San Diego streets?" I ask excited.
"Great idea."

We go to the first bar we see there to start the night on the best way. Drinking.