Chapter 23: Leaving You Behind

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[Taylor's POV]

I walk down the same pathway I've had memorized for these past days. The boys and I are supposed to leave in four more days, but I'm still trying to figure out how to break the news to
Daena.

I'm going on the fourth date with her, it was on the third date that I finally asked her out and she gladly said yes. Since the we've even inseparable and I have no idea how I'm gonna do this. Can we handle a long distance relationship? I can't just break her heart on our second date as a couple. That's got to be the biggest jerk move ever.

I call a cab over and tell him to drive to the Daena's address. She lives in a fairly sized apartment with her sister, Julia. He pulls up a few minutes later.

"That'll be $35.00" the greasy haired man tells me holding out his hand. I give him two twenties and tell him to keep the change.

After a very slow walk up the brick steps, I finally arrive in front of Daena's wooden door. I'm gonna miss this walk everyday.

I knock.

No answer.

I knock once again.

Once again no answer.

"Hello?" I ask knocking multiple times, but still there is no answer. Maybe she wasn't home.

I decide to text her. Maybe she's held up somewhere. We had made plans for this date about a week ago and she wouldn't just not show up. Right?

There's no reply to the text and I start to get a little nervous. Maybe something happened.

I click on the call button and the phone rings until it goes to her voicemail.

What could have happened?

I call another taxi and tell him the bring me back to my hotel. I'm gonna get to the bottom of this.








[Daena's POV]

I've gotten at least 20 text from Taylor in the last 3 minutes

I can't believe he lied to me.

He's leaving and didn't even tell me. He even asked me out on a date. Was I just a toy to him? Did he play me? I should have never trusted him! He's famous, why would I have thought he was any different.

"Excuse me Miss? Are you buying a ticket or not?"

"Yes. One coach ticket to New York" I tell the woman. She smiled and starts writing something on the old computer.

I'm leaving.

I'm going to forget all about Taylor Caniff and all about the pain I feel in my heart right now.

My parents don't need me. Their rarely home anyways. My sister can pay the rent on her own. She doesn't need me.

'They'll be fine', I tell myself.

"Flight 345 now boarding"

And here I go....

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Okay this was kind of a fill in chapter.

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