Billie.
"So how's visiting family going." I joked.
Jack rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Super fun, thanks."
"You could've said like music, or something." I sat on the bed next to him and watched as he packed his clothes. "Hey, jack."
"Hm?" He said softly, zipping up his suitcase.
"What if I said I didn't want to leave?"
"Honestly? Neither do I. If i had it my way, we wouldn't be leaving." He smiled, leaning over to kiss my forehead.
I smiled and took in this these last couple of moments. Once we get back to LA, Jack and I are gonna go back to being mutual friends on Instagram, he'll be back with gabbie and I'll be miserable back home with my dad.
"We'll still talk and everything, right?" I asked to make sure.
He nodded and zipped up his suitcase, "We were talking before we came here right?" I laughed and nodded my head. "Don't worry, I'm always a call away." He waved his phone in the air.
"Ready?" He asked. I hesitantly nodded, instantly fearing my fate once I'd step off the plane in LA.
