We made it to his place and we went up to his bedroom. He turned on Netflix and he gave me one of his T-Shirts to wear. I love his smell. He lays on his bed and I lay on top of him. I listen to him breathe. And feel his heartbeat.
We fell asleep with me on top of him and our fingers intertwined. I woke up with his fingers running across my back. We've been together for 5 months and this is the first time I stayed at his place.
"Babe?" He says, "Yes, baby?" I say back, "when are you leaving?" He asked me, "in a couple weeks, why?" He looks sad, I wrap my arms around him, "wanna go get Starbucks?" "Sure" I says, I pull my hair into a messy bun and tie his T-Shirt, because it's too big, and slip in a pair of jean shorts, slip on some sandals and head out the door, with Rhys holding my hand.
We're at Starbucks, I order a pumpkin spice latte. He orders the same, because he's never tried it. We sit down, "I can't believe you're leaving.." I'm so upset about all of this. "Me either" I look down, be takes my hand and we leave he doesn't even say anything we just leave.
We start walking and end up at the cave we went to when we had our first kiss, then suddenly, I got a text message from my mother....
From: Mama
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Crying. Instantly.
