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HEYYYYY ~ :)

So I took to advertising this fan fic on Twitter and my acct got temporarily suspended for that but it was worth. I'm pretty sure this is a long chapter .. Well it is to me and it took a while to write.

It's a bloody school night and it's 1:30am ;-; oh the pain. Im going to die tomorrow. So you better be grateful.

I would like to thank all those people who replied to my random DMs and Tweets and actually read this. I mean, from about 70 reads I got to 120. Not much but it is a lot to me for now. It's a start.

Eurgh I'm really dragging this on aye.

I know I didn't actually reach the goal for 15 votes but thats okay because I got 23 more reads than I expected. So next goal I'm gnr make 200 so it gives me plenty of time to write next chapter.

Please assist me in advertising this story. It means so much.

And If I had some famous account following me, I would repay you for doing so by DMs but I don't. And I'm sorry for that.

So yeah, my new READS GOAL: 200

VOTES GOAL: 20

Please comment if I have made any mistakes, or if you have a question or would like to make a suggestion or simply a comment. You can also always DM me @kat_irwxn

OR

Kik me @kat_irrwin101 < im pree sure that's right. All these usernames are confusing me.

ANYWAY, LET 3. COMMENCE !!

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“One other reason why I volunteered to go to Chicago was because my boyfriend had left me in Sydney. I wanted to look for him, to get a proper explanation. When I got to his house, I let myself in, his keys were under the doormat, that idiot. You could probably imagine what I walked into. He was cheating on me. He fucking leaves me with no text, call or anything. Just gone. And this is what I find. It’s over between us, by the way.”

I could see tears start to brim her eyes and she covered them with her hands. After a few minutes, she just looked up and smiled.

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The speaker on the plane interrupted whatever moment I was experiencing, like just staring into her eyes. We were about to land in LA, and we had to obviously put on our seat belts.

We were told we could wait either in the plane or the Customs area. I’ve been cramped in here for ages, of course I’d want to go out. I invited Kat to come and she gladly accepted.

We strolled around the LA airport, stopping by Starbucks to get a coffee.

I mentally noted to myself that she orders a green tea mocha and I got myself a caramel frappe.

We had another hour left in LA so we continued window shopping, occasionally walking into clothing stores where Kat would make remarks like:

‘Oh gods that shirt would SO suit you’

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