When love is found it is cherished, appreciated, shared, and expressed constantly. But what happens when you're only given a certain amount of time to fulfill it?
Hey y'all! I think I finally know where I wanna take this book lol. There are 2 special guests introduced in this chapter. If you know them then you extra cool😉
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-Britt
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Looking up at the remove seatbelt sign, Milan sighed and unbuckled her seatbelt. She grabbed her carry on and slowly made it off of the plane. After getting her luggage, she finally pulled out her phone to see if her ride was here. She frowned after realizing that she had not one text or call from Elijah, but she pushed the thought of him to the back of her mind.
"Hello?"
"Liv? I'm here. Where are you?"
"Main lobby of the airport, I'm sitting down in a loud ass jacket."
Milan realized that the main lobby was ahead of her and rolled her bag out, looking for her friend."
"I see you." She said before hanging up. Milan smiled softly because she was right, her jacket was very loud, but it suited her personality.
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screamed as she ran to hug one of her dear friends.
"Milan! What the hell is up."
"Hey Liv." Milan tried her hardest to sound as excited but she was exhausted from the flight and had too much on her mind.
"Come on I'll roll you bag, I'm parked out front."
Once in the car, Milan sighed and threw her head back, resting it on the head rest.
"Alright. So why you really here?"
"What?" Milan popped up.
"Don't get me tight sis. Why you here?"
Milan smirked at Olivia's New York slang. Even though she lived in the west now, she would always be an east coast girl at heart, just like Milan.
