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chapter one
august 28th
8:03pm

" aw come on y/n you know how important this is to me!"
you roll your eyes but a small smile spreads on your face.
" i know sam i know but honestly? prom? i would've been there for only two months there's no way i'll get a date by then!" you sigh running your hand through your hair sitting back down on your bed.

"aw come on you don't need a date, you have me!" sam laughs from the other line and so do you.
"i know , you're the best" she winks and places you on her dresser showing off her dress.
"so i have this one , but i think it's a bit short" she turns and her ass is on full display.
you whistle and she turns back around blushing.
"oh stop it , definitely too short" she says to herself going off camera to change back into her pyjamas.

"so what times your flight?" you check your watch.
"hmm 1am i think" you sigh looking around your now empty room the only furniture being the chair your sat on.
"well i can't wait to see you! i'm so happy you're coming back to LA" you can tell that she's being completely honest with you.
" i know i'm excited to be back , but i'll definitely miss japan , it's so beautiful here"

your dad moved to japan four years ago right before freshman year and you had to go too.
your mother died when you were young and your father had to work multiple jobs to support you both.
this opportunity in japan gave him chance to make more than enough money for you both to survive.
the only down side , it's a four year contract.

but hey you made some amazing friends , but you're leaving them just like you did to your other friends four years ago.

"y/n!" you snap out your daydream and yawn.
"oh you're probably tired! i'll go and let you get some rest before your flight" sam smiles and waves goodbye.

once the call has finished you grab the last box from your room and make your way down to the moving truck parked on your driveway.
" hey sweetheart" your dad smiles and kisses your forehead , you smile back.

"hey dad" you place the box in the back of the van and your dad closes the shutter.
" how's sam? heard you on the phone to her"
"yeah she's excited to see me" you smile , but it seems almost forced.
"don't worry honey , i know this job ripped you right out your comfort zone but it's helped us both massively, plus you have sam she won't let you feel alone you know that" he smiles softly at you.

you can tell in his eyes he means the best , but you also see how tired and stressed he is , you're just happy he's finally able to get some rest.
"i know dad thanks" his smile seems genuine this time , and so does yours.

august 28th
3:04am

a bit of turbulence knocks you awake.
sweat dripping down your forehead.
dammit that dream again.

you undo your seatbelt and slowly make your way to the plane toilets.
you grab some tissue and wipe the sweat from your head , you turn on the tap and splash some water on your face.
"you're okay y/n it's just a dream"
you tell yourself repeatedly before taking a deep breath and making your way back to your seat.
even though you're tired as hell you refuse to go back to sleep.

10:54am

" alrighty folks after a long flight we are finally landing into LA so please fasten your seatbelts and relax" the flight attendant speaks from the obnoxiously loud speakers and you shake your dad awake , he's been asleep the whole flight.