( ✓ ) Thru The Phone, Boris Pavlikovsky.

TWENTYFOUR.

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CHAPTER TWENTYFOUR !

DAY 79!

THIRD PERSON POV !

IT WAS THE NEXT MORNING and boris was waiting outside for his taxi on the sidewalk. tomorrow was the day he'd see y/n again.

and he's been waiting for this moment.

boris saw the taxi man, or the driver picking him up, stopping by him.

the man rolled down the window as boris spoke up. "is this airport driver?"

"sure is... boris?" the driver asked as the russian boy nodded.

boris opens the back door, putting his suitcase in the seat and entering immediately. he shut the door and instantly felt happy. he was away from his terrible father-- but he was also seeing y/n and nothing could top that.

the drive took about a good twenty minutes, and boris would wait at the airport for hours before his flight tonight.

he'd rather be at the airport, chilling, then be at home with his father.

as he was dropped off, boris grabbed a map from a man at the doors before entering the large airport-- which was crowded with people since vacation ended and people are trying to make their ways home-- and took a seat on the ground.

the airport had lots of people on the ground or on available benches, chairs, and etc.

there was also a food court available and a gift shop.

boris had been sitting calmly on the floor with his phone in hand, headphones plugged in, and texting y/n nonstop. he could've called her, but to all this noise, y/n wouldn't hear him.

the seventeen-year-old russian boy sat pretty freely, as one leg was perked up almost to his chest while the other was resting down.

after an hour of sitting down on the hard floor, his ass hurting and texting y/n, he got up.

his suitcase had wheels so he dragged it around.

he made his way to the food court. he picked up a quick meal, the panda express. he also drank some fruit punch from the drink stand or the vending machines.

he found some girls staring at him from afar-- but he ignored them.

the more he stayed in the airport, the more he felt like he matured. yes, he was still a minor, but he's only one year away from being an official young adult.

and time goes by quick.

he felt confident, professional, for being alone at a damn airport.

after finishing his lunch at the food court, he walked around a little. the gift shop looked pretty cute and had some pretty nice things available, so he walked right in.

he was seeing y/n tomorrow, so why not buy her some things?

he scavenged around, finding a couple of things for her. the most romantic thing you could give to your girlfriend when getting off the plane were flowers.

he found a pile of roses. y/n's favorite flower was a rose.

he grabbed one with his pocket money. also affording a card, a little teddy bear, and a birthday cake flavored candy bar. as he spoils y/n without her even being there, he finishes and makes his way back to another spot on the ground.

he wrote in the little card he bought. while letting his tongue go across the envelope top, he did cut his tongue and he winced.

a man laughed next to him, witnessing boris' moment.

boris chuckled with him though, not trying to make it awkward.

the time has passed, and it's 5:50 in the morning. boris was dedicated as hell enough to stay in this damn airport for an entire day, and now it was time for his flight.

he would arrive in las vegas, reuniting with y/n and theodore, at 8:15AM.

letting his suitcase go through the scanner was quite annoying, the scanners being overprotective about a minor going onto a plane. boris showed them his passport as well, and such, saying he was reserved since june.

he looked into his pocket.

the cigarette pack.

he couldn't bring that onto the plane, or through the scanner.

so he just threw it away, sad that a perfect pack of cigarettes was wasted.

before he knew it, he was on the plane. finding his seat, instantly putting his suitcase above him.

when sitting down, he let out a big but relieving sigh. all the waiting and the stress was over, no more checking out and all that for a good while.

y/n, here we come. he thought.

STELLA SAYS !
the biggest moment
is here yall can yall
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