HEY PEOPLE! this is one of the last chapters in going to wite. it's kinda short but the next will be better. Enjoy!
Chapter 13
I stood at the doorway of apartment 15 and sighed. It was time to say goodbye. After everything that had happened over the past few months I was leaving. I grabbed my suitcase and started down the stairs. Mum was waiting in the taxi cab. I struggled with the bag when I stumbled into someone. Liam.
"Jaida. Why do you have a suitcase?" he asked. Then it clicked. "You're leaving? Why didn' you tell us?"
"It's complicated. Just give this to Harry for me." I shoved an envelope into his hand and continued down the stairs. I jumped into the cab with my mother and looked longfully up at the window of apartment 15. My gazed wondered to the window of apartment 13 and I saw four boys standing there holding a sign that read 'we love you'. I smiled and waved untill I could see the window no more.
I walked out of the airport the hot Australian breeze on my face. I expect to get off the plane and feel relieved. To feel happy. To feel something. And I did feel something. I felt regret, saddness and loneliness. I felt disgust in my self for doing the one thing I hated. Packing up and running away. I should have stayed and tried to work things out. But I didn't and it was too late now.
