Polaroid {{Finn Wolfhard}}

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Jaeden's POV
"Amy, what's so important that you couldn't tell me over the phone?"

Amy smiled and rested her hand on my cheek. "I....I....I really need a hug..."

I wrapped my arms around her. She wasn't crying or anything. She was just...quiet.

I pulled away. "What wrong though?"

She sighed and sat down on her bed. "I'm moving. To Spain."

My jaw dropped. "Y-your kidding, right?" She shook her head and laid back, her head resting on a pillow.

I felt my heart sink, year as well up in my eyes and my throat get tight. "Amy, we'll be okay, right?"

She didn't answer. Instead she patted the space next to her. I slowly walked over to the other side of the bed and lied down beside her.

"We can still FaceTime and Skype right?"

She shrugged. "It's a training school. It's a 4 year program for high school and it's all sports."

I titled my head. "But...we've come so far...."

She looked at me. "I know. And I'm going to miss you..."

We sat in silence for a few more moments staring up at the ceiling. I didn't want it to end.

An idea popped up in my head. "Amy, do you have to go?"

She shook her head. "No, but it's a start for my career!"

I sat up. "What if-"

"No."

I turned and looked at her, dumbfounded. "What do you mean, 'No.'???

She sat up and looked at me. "No, Jae. It's the start of my career. I love you, but I have to focus on my future right now. I'm sorry, but I don't think this-"

I cut her off by pressing my lips to hers. I tried to slide my tongue in her mouth, asking for permission. She denied. I tried again, only to be shot down. I pulled away, resting my forehead on hers.

"Don't you want this? Want us?"

She didn't speak. She moved her head so that my lips were on her neck.

"One last time...."

So we spent that day together. One last time.

A/N: Depressing as f'*ck. Also, this book is ending. The finale is next. Idk If I'm doing a sequel yet.