Take Off (COMPLETED)

Chapter Twenty Three: So Cliche

Hey, guys. So school sucks and yeah. 

I need sleep.

Also, I'm going out of state on Wednesday, and I won't be back until Saturday night. I'll try and update at least once.

Also, there's this new guy at school.. He likes the Avengers.(:< I really like him.♥

Anyway, here's the next chapter.

P.S. Thank you for almost 18,500 reads!

SOTD: Stolen Dance by Milky Chance

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Today is the day I leave for home. I spent the last of my days at Toms, never leaving. I'm bringing my luggage to his car now, and he helps me put them in. We hold hands the entire time he drives, which is probably dangerous, but at the momemnt, we don't care. We are silent. I feel tears, but keep them inside. 

I am now in a stupid airport, to get on my stupid plane, that will bring me back to stupid America. I wait in those stupid chairs, holding Toms hand. He has on sunglasses and a baseball cap, in case anyone recognized him. He squeezes my hand every now and then. I've already cried once this morning, but he didn't know about it. It would just make this harder.

They call for my flight, and I slowly stand. "tom, I... I love you, okay? You call me when you can, and you tell me you love me back right now becayse I'm about to leave and I don't know when I'll see you again." He laughs, but there is a tinge of sadness in the usually melodic sound. "I promise. And I love you too, so much." He folds me in his arms, and I shudder, trying not to cry. After the second call, I slowly turn away, gathering my bag and thoughts. 

"Goodbye, Tom." I say, barely audible. I hear,  "Goodbye.." 

I start for the portable hallway to the plane, checking my ticket with the woman at the desk. She smiles at me, but I don't smile back. I begin stepping through the hallway.

Don't look back at him, don't look back at him...

I look back at him. His eyes are brimming with small tears. I quickly turn, knowing I shouldn't have looked. As I walk, ever so slow, an attendant appears ahead. 

"Excuse me, miss. Could you please be quicker? This flight is supposed to be leaving now." 

I suddenly stop. What am I doing? I'm a grown woman. I can finish college online, my parents want me to explore the world, sp why am I going back? 

"Miss..?"

I stare at her, and start laughing. 

"I'm getting off of this fucking plane."  

She gapes at me, and I toss my ticket to the ground, and turn. Tom is watching me, with furrowed brows. "Get ready for the most cliche thing to ever happen to you in your life!" I call, tears spilling down my cheeks. I hear him laugh, but he looks confused. I sprint back, and the lady at the desk stares at me. 

I don't care.

I practically leap into Toms arms, and kiss him repeatedly. We are both crying, earning looks from many people. So what, it's not like in the movies where they clap, but I don't give a damn. 

I pull back, and bury my face in Toms shoulder. 

"I can't leave. I'm staying with you. You've grown on me so much, and I love you, you bastard." I sob. He laughs, and it's the best thing I've ever heard.

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Well, I'm off to bed. Hope you enjoyed!

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