Selena's P. O. V.Moving to Toronto, Canada would be a completely different environment. More cold days, snow, peacefulness and a fresh new start for me.
I looked around my emptied echoing house. It was official, I was moving out and I couldn't wait. So many memories had happened, good or bad. They would never be forgotten.
I was changing quickly to a nice comfy pair of leggings and a cute fuzzy jumper for the plane ride. I've never really liked Ubers. It was stressing me out sometimes, like what if something happens? But besides that, I was on my way to my plane, waiting for them to call for my flight through the loud but not that clear of a speakers.
'Flight 23 LA to Toronto, Canada the gate is now open for first and business classes on gate 1D', the lady called from the need-to-be fixed speakers. I stood up and grabbed my carry on and made sure I hadn't left anything behind. The seat was pretty comfy if I say so myself. There was too much space for my leg, LIKE A LOT of space. Or maybe it was because I was that just really short. Ohhh well, another pros of being short I guess. Urgh, I knew this was going to be a bloody long flight.
Shawn's P.O.V
I was walking down the boring streets in the boring big city looking to grab some breakfast because "it's important", as they always say. I got some hot chocolate, toasted croissant and coffee even though coffee was bad for me but it was keeping me alive and wilding through the day. I couldn't help but think about love at least once a day. I wanted to feel what it was like to actually be wanted, taken care of and to have someone who was always thinking of you and all. Movies and books always had this way of making it feel like it was the best feeling in the world. I wanted to feel that. I wanted to feel anything but the way I was feeling everyday. I was ready to find love, to find the one. I was just hoping the universe was ready to give it to me today or tomorrow, soon.
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He's the one [ s.m & s.g ]
Storie d'amoreShawn had grown up in Canada. He was never good at making friends because he was socially awkward and didn't like to talk much to people. However, he was desperate and longing for love, feeling emptied inside. However, he was feeling emptied insid...