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Chapter Twelve - Moving On
JORDAN'S POV
I returned to my apartment and slammed the door as loud as I could. My friend Andrew that I met up with, left a week ago to go visit his parents, and the only reason that I was still staying in Miami was because of Ali.
Ali. Even just thinking of her name brought waves of tears into my eyes. I got up quickly, grabbed all of my suitcases, and began packing all of my clothes and recording equipment I brought.
I slid on a thin jacket and my favorite beanie. I grabbed the plane ticket back to Santa Barbara (don't forget he lives in Cali not Florida) and the apartment keys.
When I reached down to the lobby of the complex, I tossed the keys at the lady at the counter, who looked around my age. I saw her catch them, smile, and say, "You can't leave without me giving you my number!"
I was hesitant at first, but I knew that I should move on. I was not part of Ali's life anymore, so I should try to make her's not part of mine.
I saw her write down her number, and I walked up to her. She passed it to me and I smiled. "So where you heading?" she said, sparking up a conversation.
"Santa Barbara, back in California, just came here to visit a friend and..." I trailed off, trying not to think of Ali. Ali and Mitch, together.
She knew that I was uncomfortable talking about it, so she smiled widely and exclaimed, "Fancy that! I'm moving there in about a month, I finally got enough money, but I still want to save up a bit, just in case."
I stared at her smile, and I thought it was beautiful. But it was terrible compared to Ali's. I thought. I pushed that to the back of my head.
"Well, maybe we'll bump into each other again, I'll text you later," I said, waving as I was about to walk out.
"I'll see you around, Jordan!" she said, waving back.
I turned around with a confused look on my face. How did she know my name?
"Yes, I know about your channel..." she said sheepishly. "My name's Morgan, if you were wondering."
I smiled and laughed. "Well, Morgan, it was nice meeting you."
"Oh! And quickly, before you leave, I just wanted to do this," she said, getting up from the chair behind the desk.
She ran up to me, her hair bouncing, and she wrapped her arms around me, her face in my chest.
*FLASHBACK*
I took a photo of us, and I stared at it for a few seconds when I felt arms wrap around me and Ali's head snuggled deep in my chest.
After a few moments, I found myself wrapping my arms around her as well, hugging her back.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
I wrapped my arms around Morgan, and I forced myself not to cry, and to not pretend that the girl I was hugging was Ali, not Morgan.
I heard the door next to us creak open, and I saw Ali and Mitch walk in, Mitch supporting Ali as she held her shoulder in pain.
I saw them stop in their tracks. I stared at Ali, and she stared right on back. I couldn't read her intense stare, and eventually I saw Mitch walk her towards the elevator, still staring straight at me.
When Morgan let go of her grasp on me, I smiled, and left the apartment building, biting back tears. When I called a cab and told him to drive to the airport, I couldn't hold it in any longer.
I sobbed quietly in the back, (omg, imagine Jordan crying... just the expression on his face :( thats so sad...) and if the cab driver noticed, he didn't say anything about it.
ALI'S POV
Mitch and I exited the car, and my shoulder was searing with pain. I wanted to take a painkiller that the doctor gave me a prescription to, but I didn't have any water to swallow the pill with.
When we entered the building, I was holding my shoulder, and I felt Mitch's arms wrap around me to support me.
I was about to thank him when I saw Jordan hugging a girl.
For some reason, for a split second, I felt memories coming back to me...
He took a quick photo of us, and I don't know how or why, but I found myself hugging Jordan.
THE JORDAN.
The thought vanished immediately from my head, and I stared straight at him, and I saw him staring right back.
The words, "abusive relationship" came back to me. When I was in the hospital, when I heard Jordan's name, I felt unbelievable pain brought upon me. It didn't feel like pain that he was inflicting though, it felt like he was taking it away.
But suddenly, I remembered so many beatings. But I didn't know from who, so I immediately suspected it was Jordan.
I felt a churning and gut-wrenching sensation in my stomach that made me want to swing a baseball bat at the girl's head.
When Mitch and I entered the elevator, I slumped down, tears rushing to my eyes immediately, but I couldn't pinpoint the reason why.
I immediately saw Mitch become level with me, worry plastered all over his face. His deep dark brown eyes reminded me of Jordan's. I felt my breaths come in short breaths, and before I knew it, waterfalls were flooding down my face.
I felt Mitch carry me bridal style into his apartment. He set me down in front of the door and I saw him staring into my eyes. "Why are you crying?" he asked softly.
"I-I-I don't know!" I screamed, all of the feelings inside me exploding. My knees buckled and I started crying on the floor.
For another split second, I felt memories rushing back to me.
"Well then what am I supposed to do?!" I screamed.
I saw regret flashing through Jordan's eyes and I fell to the ground. I started crying hard, and I heard Jordan start talking.
"No, Ali! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to say that!" he said, his voice cracking in the middle of his sentence.
The memory stopped there, and reality came into play.
I saw Mitch looking at me worriedly. "Ali?" he whispered.
I blinked away the last of my tears, and I got up. I hugged Mitch and said into his chest, "Thanks for always being there for me, Mitch."
I heard Mitch chuckle and say, "No problem, Ali."
But for some odd reason, instead of hearing Mitch's voice say it, I imagined Jordan saying it with his comforting and familiar voice.
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A/N OHHH SHYIEEET XD I BET A BUNCH OF YOU THOUGHT ALI WAS GONNA REMEMBER JORDAN!
oh... you didn't... my bad...
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