Have We Met? (Remington Leith)

Bye For Now

Just so you're not confused, this takes place a week and half later when Ronnie's leaving for France.

I stood next to the short girl as we waited for her plane to be called. Lilly was working, her brother and roommate were mad at her, so she asked me to drop her off, and now we waited for her flight to be called in silence.

We've went practically a week and a half without any type of contact until last night, when she asked me to take her to the airport.

She seemed a bit on edge about something but I didn't bother asking, as I didn't want to shake her up before her flight.

She looked up at me with her amazing crystal blue eyes. "I know we haven't talked in a while and all, but there's a specific reason behind it," she said and I looked at her curiously. "I just don't feel like it would be a good idea to tell you this now because we won't see each other again for several months, so if the conditions are right I'll tell you when you're done with tour," she said.

I was so confused and she looked at the ground for a minute. "Thanks for all the fun sex and for bringing me to the airport," she said, looking up at me again.

"You're welcome," I replied in a questioning tone and she laughed.

"Flight C6 to Paris, France now boarding," a voice spoke over the intercom.

Ronnie's small arms wrapped around me and we hugged for a minute before she pulled away and ran towards her flight gate.

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I flopped on the couch next to Sebastian while Emerson was out with Lilly on their official first date.

Seb and Stephanie broke up a few days ago and now all the both of us do is talk about how crappy our love life is right now while the TV just plays random shit.

Sebastian having the problem of dealing with a break up and I having the problem of telling Ronnie how I really feel. Now I can't even talk to her face to face and we probably won't text while she's in France because of work.

"This sucks," Seb mumbled and I hummed in agreement.

I stood back up and went upstairs to my room, crashing onto my bed. I'll tell her when she gets back...after she tells me what she has to tell me.

I heard my phone go off so I pulled it out if my pocket to see it was a text from...from Chrissa? I opened it up, curious about what she had to say.

Chrissa: Remy, I'm sorry, I miss u

Me: idc if u miss me or not. U r a total bitch

Chrissa: but Remy, I promise, I've changed

Me: over the course of a couple of weeks? I highly doubt it.

Chrissa: let me prove it to u

Me: how, I leave for tour in a week and a half

Chrissa: just...trust me...I will prove it to u no matter how long it takes u to believe me

After reading that, I turned my phone off completely and stared at the ceiling. After a few minutes I drifted off to sleep.

I watched as she neatly placed clothes in her suitcase, her lilac colored hair moving gracefully around on her back. "Trust me Rem, this will be a good thing. When I come back, everything will come clear, unless something happens before hand."

"What could happen," I asked curiously.

"A lot, I mean I am going out of the country," she said, standing up and turning to face me, revealing her blurred out face. "When I come back, everything will be clear, trust me," she said, walking towards me.

She wrapped her arms around me, giving me a tight hug, to which I returned. She then pulled away and walked back to her suitcase, and zipped it up. She grabbed a hold of it and looked back towards me. "Trust me, everything will be clear," she said before dragging the suitcase out of the room.

Everything will be clear. I repeated it in my head over and over again. Everything will be clear.