I pack up my bags and my beanies and head downstairs. Sadly, today is the day we leave Paris. I tote my luggage through the lobby, avoiding any people I might hit with its huge contents, and head to Andy's pick up truck. I sling my luggage in the back and Andy does the same.
I had just woken up so my hair was a mess, sticking up every which way. My breath probably smelt like a dying mule. And don't get me started on my eyes. I had huge bags under them that you could spot a mile away. And the person that formed them is right beside me. Andy kicks in his sleep, so when I was almost greeted with la-la land, Andy decided to keep kicking me every few times I almost fell asleep.
"Morning, sleepy head." He says and laughs at me in my Pjs. I glare at him through my bags under my eyes.
"And who's fault do you think this is?" I retort and he pats my head.
"Ready to go back home?" He asks and the warmth of his hand on my head travels through my body. I shake my head left and right.
"Not really... But I do need to finish my bucket list so... Yea." I say and he starts the engine. We pull out and begin driving back the way home.I slept most of the way but if I wasn't sleeping I was either: a: staring at Andy and watching him as he drives. Or, b: looking out of the window. It was pretty silent on the way back. A good kind of silent though.
In the corner of my eyes I see Andy slip a disk into the radio and when it starts the music up, a big smile spreads on my face. It was One Direction, I laugh at him singing along to the song in a girl voice and join him.
"Want a drink?" Andy asks as he shuts off the engine and opens the door to get out. We had just pulled into a gas station because Andy was complaining he was 'starving.'
"Yea, Pepsi." Andy goes in and I look out of the window. I look at the people putting gas in their cars and people talking and laughing with each other. I roll down my window- well the one on my side, it's Andy's truck. I hear dogs and babies crying. I look beyond a girl and see-Parker.
What is he doing here?! I roll up the truck window real fast before he sees me- spying? Yea, I guess you can call it that. And duck in my seat. Making sure you can't even see my head. I peek up one more time and notice he's standing by his black Dodge. But he's not the only one there, I spot Veronica stepping out of the car. I scowl and pretend gag, as she comes out practically wearing nothing. As Parker finishes up the gas, Veronica wraps her arms around his arms and she gets all over him.
I frown and for the rest of the time I don't look out my window.
"Here." I hear Andy say as he hands me my Pepsi.
"Thanks." I smile and grab it, our hands slide past each other as I take it and the butterflies ignite in my stomach.Andy's POV
Just a few minutes agoI walk into the gas station store and and go over to the drinks and pick out a Pepsi for Quinn and a cocola for me. I walk down the isles and pick out a payday and some BBQ chips and pick out some gummy worms for Quinn. As I head up to the cash register I almost drop the items right there on the spot.
In front of me in line is Parker- the boy that Quinn liked oh, so dearly. The one that broke her heart. My self- conscious is telling me to cuss him out, punch him, yell at him, do something. But I remain in my spot behind him in line as he pays for gas and leaves the store. I clench my teeth and my hands form into fists.
I pay for the snacks and drinks and exit the store. I see Parker beyond all of the cars and people and see some girl- that I'm suggesting is Veronica- all over him. I fake gag and see Quinn looking out of the window- straight in Parkers direction. I open the truck door and say,
"Here." As I hand her her Pepsi and she smiles.
"Thanks." She says and my heart starts drumming in my chest. Even with just the sound of her voice I find myself falling even more. I start up the engine and we continue on the road.Quinn's POV
My head hits the window, waking me up as I rub my neck, that now has a ache in it. Andy is still driving and I see through his window that we had just arrived at my house and he turns to face me and smiles.
"Here's your stop." He says and I unbuckle the seatbelt and fidget a little. I look at him and fidget even more. Ughm, I'm not saying, "hey can I just have a goodbye kiss before you leave." That's- that's just weird!
I fidget even more at this point. I bet he thinks I'm some idiot.He laughs at me and smirks, the corner of his lips making lines. He leans down and places a peck on my lips and my face instantly flushes.
"Bye." I whisper and fly out of the truck and grab my luggage, toting it back to my house.I come in and go to my room and place my baggage by my bed, too lazy to unpack it at the moment. I go down stairs to get something to eat and get out the gummy worms that Andy had bought me at the store and smile at his small gesture. I open them and eat one.
After eating them, I go to the kitchen to throw the plastic away and notice my mom sitting at the table, her hands in her head. I hear a long sigh come out of her mouth as I walk back.
"I'm sorry." She says and turns to me with tears in her eyes. I freeze, surprised at the sudden expression on her face.
"I still regret it. Taking all of that money you earned yourself." She wipes away the tears that slip out.
"I-I just needed the money. And I didn't have enough anymore to pay bills or anything. I thought I'd be protecting-" before she finishes I'm crying at this point. I hug her, comforting her and myself.
"I understand. You should have told me... I would have given you every penny I had." I say and she nods.The rest of the day wasn't that bad, me and my mom watched Supernatural and laughed. My sister came down a few times to join us.
I know I shouldn't countdown the time that I have left to live. But I just can't help it. I Quinn, now have a month till I die.
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365 Days
Teen FictionWhen 18-year old Quinn Salm, a girl obsessed with beanies, boys, and music wakes up one morning to receive the worst news of her life- that she has 365 days to live. A whole year. When she hears this news she is shocked. What has she been doing with...