For The Best Of Us⇝j.s

Chapter 2️⃣4️⃣

Me and Jacob I had just woken up & we had to be at the airport very soon.

I quickly showered and threw on this all white romper with my vans.

I also threw my hair up into a messy bun.

"Jacob hurry out the shower so we don't miss our flight." I shout while shoving things into our suitcases.

"I'll be right out." He yelled back.

I tidy up the room as best as I can while Jacob gets dressed.

"Okay I'm all set." He says, finally leaving the bathroom.

He's wearing just a simple supreme tee with some basketball shorts and his vans.

We grab our things and exit our room, making our way to the lobby.

We check out of the hotel and quickly stop at a restaurant to get breakfast while on our way to the airport.

"Are you excited to come back home?" Jacob asked breaking the silence.

Not one bit at all.

"Uh yeah of course." I manage to get out.

I could tell that he knew I was lying.

"Hey maybe it won't be so bad." He reassures, as he rubs my thigh.

"Yeah, maybe you're right." I reply, trying to lighten the mood.

"And besides, this is my first time visiting Arizona, I want you to make it my best." He smiled.

"I will." I laugh.

Sooner or later we arrive at the airport.
•••
We've made it on the plane & I got the seat next to the window while Jacob is sitting next to me.

Thoughts about my Mom crept into my mind as I tried to get some sleep as Jacob suggested.

What if she's not okay.

What if she won't make it through this time.

Suddenly I feel Jacob kiss my cheek and grab my hand which instantly made me feel relieved.

I honestly don't know where I would be with out him.

I snuggle into him and rest my head on his shoulder until I fall asleep.

•••
"Babe...babe wake up." I hear Jacob say as he shaking me.

I yawned as I got up & we exited the plane.

We caught a taxi to my place.
•••
"Well... here we are." I said sitting my suitcase down as we enter the place that caused me hell when growing up.

"Your house is huge." Jacob compliments as his eyes wonder upon things.

I immediately become uncomfortable when he called it my house.

I look around and see that nothing has changed a bit, but only worse.

I remember there being way more pictures of me displayed, but there were little to none.