Could this be real?

Las Vegas

I hate plane takeoff and landings. HATE them but when Rob asked me to come and support him during the Las Vegas Bowl there was no question in my mind, I had to go. But our plane would leave in a day and my anxiety was growing.

"Dylan you okay?" Zoe looked at me with concern.

"Yeah I'm fine. Just a little nervous I guess." My stomach started turning.

"You'll be fine, plus you'll have Rob. lets just get some rest before tomorrow." With that Zoe and I both got ready to go to bed.

Knock knock. I rolled over in bed but saw Zoe already up to get the door, so I rolled back to the wall. I heard mumbling by the door.

"Dylan, Dylan, Dylan." Someone whisper but when I didn't respond they flopped down on me. I knew who it was instantly.

"Rob!!" I started laughing and trying to push him away, but he pinned me down with the blankets.

"It's time to get up." Instead of getting up to let me change and get ready to leave he stayed on me.

"Rob...Rob....c'mon Rob." I desperately tried to push him off but let's be really when 250 pounds is holding you down its kinda hard.

"Nope, not without a kiss." Rob teased.

"Fine." I smiled and kissed him. He rolled over and let me out. I decided to go with some light grey running shorts and a UofA basketball T-shirt. I put on some light makeup and grabbed my bag.

"That was fast." Rob looked pleasantly surprised.

"I try!" I grabbed the door and opened it, holding it open for Rob. "Ladies first" Rob pretended to be hurt, but I just started laughing.

The car ride to the airport was surprisingly comfortable and short. Security went as fast as the TSA agents would make it. Now came the challenging part boarding and taking off.

Once we had finally reached our seats Rob took the window so I didn't have to look out. After the whole flight attendant speech, the engine roared to life. I gripped the hand rest, Rob must have noticed because he kissed my cheek and grabbed my hand.

The ride was a lot easier than I had expected. When we landed Rob picked up our bags and we headed to the car to go to the hotel.

Everything was fine until I looked over when we were waiting and someone was staring at me. I knew him it only took me a second to recognize him. Brandt. My ex.