The Next Day :
Borj El-Arab Airport, Alexandria :
4:50 A.M :"Barron, I don't want you to leave."
I said, tearing up.
"Don't worry, Goddess. We'll see each other soon."
I hugged his waist tightly. He hugged me back, whispering "I love you.""I love you, too."
We let go, and I went to say goodbye to his dad, Donald, and his mother, Melania.
My dad was doing the same too as my mum stood there smiling, hugging Melania tightly.A few moments later, Donald was smiling too, kissing my dad's cheeks as goodbye. He did the same to me and I hugged Melania after.
And as I was done, I ran towards Barron and kissed him passionately, he kissed back, lifting me up.We broke away for air, and I hugged him tightly.
"I'll miss you."
He spoke softly, squeezing my hand.
"I'll miss you more."I said back, and we let go.
"Flight No. 32657, please go to gate No. 3. The Trump's private jet attendants please go to gate No. 2"
The speaker said loudly, surprisingly in English.
"That's us. Let's go, Barron. Bye, Macrons, we'll see you soon."
I kissed Barron one last time before they walked off to their private jet.That's it, time to go to school.
After A Few Hours :
Omar El-Mochtar Middle School :
8:00 A.M :"Hey, you're late. Where have you been ?"
Miss Fifi said as I entered the class.
"Sorry, Miss Fifi. I was at the airport."
I said, sitting down next to Basma.Fifi eyed me, confused, mouthing "the airport..?"
"..saying goodbye to the Trumps.."
I continued the sentence."OK, let's begin."
She started to explain the lesson, but my thoughts were somewhere else.
After English Class :
The class quickly started to pull into conversation as Hayden entered the class.
"Hey."
He said simply, and I looked up to him.It didn't matter that they didn't tell me anymore. Barron has just left, and the cast is leaving in a few days. I can't stay mad at them forever.
I stood up and hugged him tightly.
He flinched, and the conversations stopped, I realized that everyone was staring at us.
He patted my back gently, and spoke softly.
"Let's get out of here."I followed him out of the class, and we hugged again.
"I thought you were mad at me."
He whispered, and we let go a few moments later.
"It doesn't matter, Hayden. I'm sorry I got so mad, it was stupid.""I get it, you don't have to be sorry."
I smiled, and saw Johnny in a distance.
He saw us, and walked over.
"Hey, Adelle. Listen-"
I interrupted him with a hug. He was confused too, but hugged me back.When we let go, I went upstairs to check on the cast.
I saw Annie, and I hugged her tightly.
It was okay now.
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