Chapter 24

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by 666YDNEY

by 666YDNEY

At the airport, getting our bags checked, Stacey and I were talking.

"College man! Im so stoked bruh... Freakin' CRAZY!" I kept saying. Stacey was crying and hugging her family goodbye.

We boarded the plane.

"20 minutes until flight 3 take-off for San Fransisco. " Said the overhead. We were flight three.

"10 minutes left to board flight 3." It boomed.

Stacey was crying, and I was shoving our bags into the tiny compartment.

There were like 30 rows on the coach side of the plane. There were three seats in every row. Stacey and I were sitting in one row , and there was an empty seat next to us.

"I'm gonna die!! Never gonna see my family again!!" She sobbed. I told her to calm down. She was having a panic attack.

"Be quiet." I whispered, trying to fall asleep.

"Five minutes to board flight three." The voice said again. I closed my eyes.

About two minutes later , I felt a tap on my shoulder. It was Vic Fuentes.

"Vic!" I screamed. "Go away!"

"Taylor.. look , I just wanna be friends.. I miss talking to you." He said, sitting down on the empty seat.

"You have two minutes to change my mind." I scoffed.

"Okay.. I heard you were leaving and I've been in love with you for two years now and I felt the need to follow you. I can't live without you, Tay. Please take me back??" He said quickly. Jesus... he looks so cute.. I don't know why, but I said okay.

"So are we like... official now?" He smiled hopefully.

"Yeah." I replied laying my head on bis shoulder.