4 years later.
She bought the ticket.
She actually managed to buy the freaking ticket. Her agency was starting to get popular. She just moved from a tiny office to a bigger one with a beautiful sight of the city.
And now, she was taking her first vacation in 5 years since Dominican Republic. She was heading to the big apple, New York.
When she sat on the plane she caught a glimpse of someone walking in the alley that looked familiar to her memory...
That can't be.
What was he doing here? They were both stuck on the same plane and he was in the company of his wife (she noticed the ring on the finer) that was obviously pregnant and not simply fat.
Matthew.
'' Good afternoon and welcome aboard flight 601 in direction of New York. If you may please fasten your seat belt, ... '' The low voice went on.
She turned her head to look at the ground getting further and further. Emma had this urge to pee but this meant walking by Matthew and his wife. She just couldn't stand it.
Wait what if that's the girl he cheated on me with?
She tried her best not to let her brain imagine all the possibilities if that night in Dominican Republic he had proposed. Would she be the one sitting next to him?
Oh please, you really don't want to know. Think about something else. Think about how you're going to run in Central Park. Think about all of those sweet pastries and pretzels you're going to eat. You'll be so fat when you come back that they'll have to roll you up.
She tried her best to be amazed by all the shades of pink and orange which were lighting up the sky as the sun slowly disappeared. Her mind was unable to focus on the magnificence of the moment. When they landed, she observed him standing up to open the compartment above the row as he handed their luggage. He laid his eyes on her. When hers met his, she stopped breathing. His mouthed something she couldn't hear because of the distance and the noises, but she read her name on him lips. Never could she had thought it would happen again, after their violent break up. His wife noticed their interaction and put an impatient arm around Matthew's waist and pushed him out of his gaze.
She felt exhausted and she waited until everyone had left the plane to grab her backpack. She tried to go undercover as she surpassed them in the waiting line at the carousel.
Waiting for her suitcase, she watched the television.
'' Apparently, The Avengers cast had plan a little something to their fans in New York this week end but yet we don't how. Tom Hiddleston's official twitter mentioned sooner that day that Time Square seemed , and I quote, ' to be a remarkable place to surprise someone you cherished'. Stay tuned for more information. ''
Emma sighed. It's like no matter how she tried to escape the grip he had on her life, no matter how much she tried not to be on social networks, he was there. Always there to remember her that maybe they had something to live together. The more famous he was getting, the less she believed it could actually happen.
And you can't come to New York without going to Time Square. This would be an insult to the city.
Maybe she could go tomorrow night. Now Emma just needed to rest, she was exhausted of the flight. She was not very fond of the feeling or flying, so far away from the ground.
Her hotel, The Hilton, was located not so far away from Time Square. She promised herself she would visit the place soon, after going to Victoria Secret.

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When Did We First Meet? [Tom Hiddleston]
FanfictionSome people are meant to be, but only after a certain amount of personal experiences. Until then, they become more and more mature, to eventually end up living their lives together. This is a story about time. The time we need to take to appreciate...