Please Don't Forget Me (No.3) (WHY DON'T WE FANFIC)

Chapter 9

Please Don't Forget Me...
Chapter 9

(Sammy's POV)
Flying in an airplane was the worst thing.
I hated flying by myself, I always thought the plane was going to crash and I would die. After the plane took off I tried to go to sleep but the turbulence kept scaring me awake, so I decided to talk to the two cute guys sitting next to me. They were quietly having there own conversation so I waited a few seconds before it died off. "So going to Melbourne huh? Holiday?" I asked.
The boy sitting next to me moved his head towards me and I could see his whole face. He had brown, slightly curly hair with light freckles dotting his light olive skin. His eyes were beautiful, a sea of chocolate brown.
He smiled before speaking to me. "Nah actually, we're coming back from a holiday in LA. Our first time traveling overseas." His smile was literally perfect. His teeth were all straight and a pearly white colour. As soon as he started speaking I could tell he was Australian. He had quiet a heavy Australian accent, but I think he may have picked up a little bit of an American accent, just like me.
That's what hanging around with 5 Americans all day, everyday does to you, you start speaking like them. "What about you?" He asked me. "Oh I'm just coming back to uh visit my family." Good excuse Sammy, not sus at all.
"Ayy finally another fellow Aussie, I swear I haven't seen another Australian on this flight."
He said, smiling with his lips closed. Little dimples formed in his cheeks which made him even cuter. "Haha true" I giggled. "I'm Noah." He said, putting out his hand. (Imagine this dude as an Australian Noah Centineo🤤)
"Sammy" I responded whilst grinning, shaking his hand lightly. "This is my brother Alex." He said, pressing his back against the chair so that I could see Alex in the seat next to him.
"Nice to meet you." He smiled, giving me a nod. "You too." I responded, and smiled back.
"So do you live in Australia?" Noah asked me.
I didn't really know how to answer. I technically wasn't living anywhere. I no longer lived in LA but I didn't have a place in Australia either. "Uhh it's complicated." I replied, trying to play it smoothly. "Complicated?" He questioned. "How complicated?" "It's a long story." I sighed.
Noah glanced at the watch on his wrist.
"Is 14 hours long enough?" He teased, once again flashing that perfect smile. I playfully rolled my eyes and bit my lip, turning my body to the side so that I was more faced towards him. "So it all started around 10 months ago—"
I was cut off by the pilots voice coming over the speakers connected to the roof of the plane.
"Good morning ladies and gentlemen this is your captain Mark Vista speaking, on behalf of the entire crew welcome aboard flight 25439 heading to Melbourne, Australia from Los Angeles, California. Our expected arrival time in Melbourne is 6pm. Currently the seatbelt sign is off and electronic devices can be used. The wifi is now on and has automatically connected to all mobile devices. Please make sure carry-on luggage is stowed underneath your seat or in overhead bins. Thankyou for flying with American Airlines, enjoy your flight." As soon as the announcement was over my phone started going crazy. It was flooded with missed texts and calls from Zach and Jack. I was about to enter my passcode but a call from Zach came up on my screen. Immediately I declined. "Everything alright?" Noah asked. "Yeah yeah it's fine." I responded, declining the second call from Zach. I quickly typed in my passcode before Zach could call again. A header came down at the top of my phone with a message from Jack; 'Baby you're really starting to scare me.' I tapped on the header and it opened up to Jacks messages.
There were 8 missed texts that read;
'Sammy?'
'Babe please come back.'
'I need to know you're okay.'
'Sammy?'
'Please come home.' '
I miss you so much.'
'Please, please answer me.'
'I love you.'
It was at this point that I knew I needed to cut off all contact with Jack and the guys.
My thumbs started texting the familiar 8 letters that I had said so many times, but this was going to be the last. I responded with 'I love you' and waited a few seconds before I saw the 'read' sign at the bottom of my message. I knew he had seen it so it was time to block all of them out of my life for good. I started with Zach because he kept calling me over and over again. Then I moved on to Jonah and Corbyn. They were always like big brothers to me and it was hard to let them go. Finally I moved on to Jack. I blocked his number and called Daniel instead. (You give him distance and then you sleep in my bed. I'll stop now.) I held my phone to my ear and prayed that Daniel would pick up. "Hello?" Daniel said. "Hey, it's me." I replied. "Oh uh hey mom, yeah yeah I'm good how are you?" He said. I knew what he was doing, Jack or the guys just have been around him. A few seconds of silence passed and his voice returned. "Sorry about that, where the hell are you?" Daniel said, worry in his voice. "It's okay, I'm on a plane, I'm alright." I whispered, trying not to disturb any of the passengers. "A plane?" He quietly yelled. "Where to?" He asked. "I cant say, I don't want Jack to find me. Just know that I'll be safe." "Sammy please come back, I know that this baby stuff is tough to go through, but Jack will understand, we all will understand, just please come back, you have no idea how Jack reacted to your letter, he cried Sammy, cried. Jack never cries. He's going to go crazy without you, you're scaring him half to death, me too." Daniel voice was shaky, I could tell he was upset. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." I whispered, my voice breaking as a tear slipped out of my eye. "It's just, I have to do this on my own, I promise I'll keep you updated, but you can't tell anyone, especially not Jack."
"Your secret is safe with me." He replied.
"Thankyou. I-I have to go, I love you, and I'll talk to you soon." I sniffled. "I love you too, and so does Jack. Call me if you need anything, I mean anything."
"I will, thankyou Daniel."
"Stay safe S."
"You too."
I ended the call and dabbed my fingers under my eyes, trying not to make them look puffy.
While I had my phone out, I blocked all the guys, including the band account, on Instagram and Twitter. I didn't want them to think that Daniel and I were still in touch so he was included.
I breathed a sigh of relief. Although I didn't want to admit it, they were now out of my life, for good. I turned my phone off and put in into my pocket, turning to face Noah again.
"Are you okay?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm good." I replied. "Boyfriend troubles?" He smiled.
I giggled before saying something that made my heart drop. "Actually— I don't have a boyfriend...."