GUYS I WAS INSPIRED BY THIS BEAUTIFUL PICTURE AND I UPDATED HOLY
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"Sir can I see your friends ID?" The attendant that was helping Shawn asked, so Elizabeth pulled out her wallet and showed the lady the horrendous picture of her when she was sixteen, "Elizabeth? Sir it says here you have a ticket for an Abigail Young"
Elizabeth gave him a narrowed look, "Yeah can we just change the name of that ticket instead?"
"Sure, can you just confirm the name of your destination?"
"Italy"
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(one hour prior)
"Well I guess this is goodbye then" Elizabeth looked over at him, once they had parked into her driveway, feeling an empty pit in her stomach.
"Yeah I guess it is" Shawn looked over at her, puzzled and amused at the girl sitting in front of him. He was truly shocked that she had zero idea of who he was. He thought everyone knew who he was, as conceited as it sounded.
"It was a fun five hours with you Shawn" She stuck out her arm for him to shake, because for some strange reason she felt like that was the normal thing to do when you crush someone's hand and spend your night with them. "Shit wrong hand" She gave him her left hand instead.
Shawn laughed at her, before stopping all of a sudden remembering something that Elizabeth probably wouldn't like.
"I have to get to the airport in an hour!" Shawn lightly hit his head on the head rest behind him in frustration, "And I can't cancel it, I really need to leave"
"Shawn I swear to god I'm this close to actually killing you right he-"
"Elizabeth, you wouldn't want me to accidentally kill me after you just broke my hand right?" Shawn gave her a cheeky smile and she only groaned loudly before backing out of her driveway, barely missing the car Shawn had brought for rental.
"What about your rental?"
"I'll just have the agency pick it up from you" Shawn rummaged through his pockets before he pulled out a set of keys and put it in Elizabeth's purse. "Let me call them and let them know right now actually"
"How thoughtful of you" She mumbles under his breath, but stayed quiet while Shawn spoke into his phone.
He only had the car to worry about, for his stuff was already in Italy, and all he had to worry about was his backpack.
