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I sit waiting, for the flight to take off, watching Luke flirt with some girl on the plane. 

I don't feel anything because I have given in to numbness. So it will make it seem like the pain isn't there.

Calum squeezes my hand, which he had been holding in his. I m greatfull to Calum neause if he lets go I might break like a sheet of glass.

I used to think our love, mine and Luke's, was strong. But I must not have been, he dosent remember me,does he?

I mean, he is sticking his tounge down some girl's throat. I turn away from them and just stare out the window. I just stare at the people that are now only getting on the plane. I stare at the truck things that load the luggage in. I stare at the unusually cloudless blue skies if London. I block the noise around me and close my eyes, hoping for some time where I don't have to face reality. 

A/N: okay, I m not sure if you can even call this a chapter. I mean it's like two paragraphs long. but I just wanted to update. if you have any ideas for this story don't feel shy to talk to me. I m not having too much trouble with the improvising but I will in the future.

if you guys have something to say to me or is just bored and want to talk to someone then talk to me. I always reply to comments and messages as soon as I see them.

My phone is kinda messed up so it might not show me right after I open wattpad but it will eventually.  ¢•

QOD: Who else likes the name Andrea?

I named my baby cousin that last week or maybe before that. but it was on the same day I published the first chapter on this story.

Anyway, please vote, comment and follow or share. 

because :

1.I love it when people vote, it really gives me a self esteem boost which is t a dangerously low level.

2. Comment help me know what you guys want to happen or if you like my story.

3. (sorry this isn't in bold) Share because more people can read this story and that will make me happy¢•

I l shut up now because I m supposed to be doing homework which I was too lazy to do on the weekend.

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