Flight 88

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This imagine is for BiancaFPowers , I hope you enjoy this beautiful.

Bianca's *POV*

"I'm really gonna miss you." I tell Shawn.

"And I'll miss you." He says back.

I hug him tightly like it was the last hug he will ever get, as his arms comfort my body.

Today will be the first time Shawn and I will be apart for more than a day.

Shawn's *POV*

We walk out of my apartment that is in Canada, and we get into my car. I drive to the airport, and when we arrive I get Bianca's bags from the trunk to carry. I walk up next to her to retain hold of her hand.

We walk through security, then we sit in a VIP Lounge, waiting for Bianca's plane to start boarding.

I know she's only going to be gone for a few days, but it will get harder the longer we are apart. I'll miss her lips, her face, her touch, her body, and her company. I never want to leave her side, ever.

"All passengers to New York for flight 88 can now board their plane." A woman informs the people in the room.

"That's me." Bianca states getting up from the chair.

"Ugh, so soon." I whine pulling on her hand.

"Come on Shawn. Will you walk me to my plane?" She asks.

"Yes." I respond.

More time with Bianca is fine with me even if its just a few minutes. We leave the VIP lounge, with our hands locked together. When we get to the terminal I know that we have to separate. She looks up at me with her brown eyes, and kisses my lips softly.

"Bye baby, I love you." She says.

"Bye, I love you too." I state.

She hands her ticket to the man at the desk, then a woman hands her it back. She slowly takes a step away but I pull her back into my arms. I crash my lips onto hers and kiss her passionately. Like it is the last kiss I will ever give her. I don't care who see's.

I clutch her body in my arms, and she holds on to me tightly.
"See you soon, My Love." She whispers.

"See ya." I say back, brushing her hair behind her ear.

Our hands lose contact by the finger tips as she walks away. Half way down she turns around to wave and I wave back. Her body disappears as she continues down the hallway to board her plane.

I hate this. I miss her already.

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I'm back at my apartment. Just starring at the ceiling. Hours have past by and I can't find anything else to do but stare at the ceiling. All I can think about is :

How's her flight? Is she enjoying this new experience? What is she doing. Is she thinking of me too.

Love really is Pain. I'm suffering when we're not together. I glance at my phone to see that its now 11:34pm. I've been sitting here for like 5 hours.

I need a hobby. Maybe a little TV can amuse me for a while. I turn on the TV and flip through the channels, then see something on the news channel.

I never thought I would see something like this... ever.
I never wanted to see, or hear this at all. The one thing I pray for to never happen, has happened. My worst fear.

Bianca's *POV*

Leaving Shawn's side isn't easy. Everyday I fall deeper and deeper in love with him, so it hurts more and more ever time I leave him.

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