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A/N I'm not gonna release new chapters until they reach a certain amount of votes :)



"Dinah are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yeah, are you sure? You literally just opened up to her."

Dinah looked down at her hands messing with her fingers. She wasn't really sure about anything the moment she started texting Y/N.

"Not really." She mumbled.

"No you don't want to do this or no you aren't sure?"

"I-I- yes. I want to do this. I'm just scared." Dinah sighed out glancing at the three girls. One of them hasn't even spoken yet.

"Lauren?"

"Hm?" Lauren shook her head trying to take away the memories flooding her mind.

"What's wrong?" Dinah asked concerned.

"Just go. You need to go." Dinah couldn't pin it but she knew something was off.

"Bye guys"

Dinah looked at her flight time, she still had 30 minutes till take off.

She walked to the closest store inside the airport before she heard her name.

She looked up glancing around before she felt a tug below her.

"Dinah?" The little girl asked.

"Yes cutie?" Dinah kneeled down to be closer to height.

"Are you real?" She asked making Dinah giggle in response.

"I mean I eat, laugh, and cry just like any other human" she says smiling.

"So that's a no. Can I have a picture with you?" She asked.

"Of course little one"

"Hey. One day I'll be taller than you" the little girl pouted.

"Oh yeah? What's your name?"

"Ariel"

"Well Ariel when you become taller than me, come pay me a visit" dinah smiled at her.

Her mom came with her phone and took the picture of dinah and Ariel and left after saying goodbye.

Dinah glanced down at her phone checking the time seeing as she only had 5 minutes and a text from Y/N.

Babygirl💓: hey
8:35 am

Babygirl💓: I miss texting you :(
8:35 am

"Flight leaving to San Diego is now boarding" the unknown voice spoke.

Dinah walked onto the plane, taking her seat in first class. She put in her earbuds putting on let's do it again by J Boog. Turning off her phone, she sighed as she started out the window thinking of Y/N.

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