Three days might be a few but in reality we two were used to being together every single day... I was missing my little princess. We kept in touch for messages or FaceTime, but it wasn't the same...
4pm
I was sitting on the couch, looking at the pictures and TikToks that Sara and I had taken together.
"What are you doing buddy?" Dayne said. "Um, I'm getting depressed looking at my photos and videos with Sara..." I replied.
Darius and Tristan entered the room.
"Cmon bro, you can't feel so bad, there's gotta be a way to make you feel better..." Darius said. "Yes, get her back here!" I said. "Let's do it. I don't think it's a problem to let her live here... She wouldn't even need another room, she would use your room!" Tristan replied.
I got up off the couch in a hurry and high-fived Tristan for the beautiful idea. Then, I went to find Zach.
He was outside the house, washing the van.
"Zach!" I screamed. "I had an idea. Or rather, Tristan had the idea. Since I've been really sad since Sara left and since she said she'd have preferred to stay here, I would like to propose to come and live here, in my room obv... What do you think?" "Are you sure? I don't mind, you know I love Sara, but... what if she says no?" he said. "She's not gonna say no!"
I ran into the house.
"Careful! Why are you running?" Darius asked. "I gotta call Anita, Sara's best friend." I replied. "Why?" the boys asked in chorus. "I wanna ask her for the number of Sara's parents, to ask them for their home address. I leave for Florence!" I said. "OMG! Are you serious?" Tristan asked. I nodded. "Please Chris, buy me a plane ticket for tomorrow, from LA to Florence!" I said. He took his laptop, went to the flights website and bought me a ticket, paying a lot by the way...
In the evening we went live on TikTok and I warned my followers that, for 3/4 days, I wouldn't have gone live.
Then I went to sleep.
NEXT DAY
4.30am
*alarm*
As soon as I woke up, I bought 2 return tickets from Florence to LA for me and Sara. Then, I finished packing, I got dressed and prepared to leave.
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That morning I left the house quietly without waking the boys up, I had already greeted them the night before.
I took a cab to the airport, I did the checks, loaded the suitcase and got on the plane.
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After 14 hours of flight, I finally arrived in Florence.
I wasn't too tired despite the time difference, in LA it would only be 9pm.
I took my suitcase, I took a cab in front of the airport and I was accompanied to their home address.
12.30pm
I had arrived. I rang the doorbell and heard from Sara's father: "Sara, vai tu ad aprire la porta. (Sara, you get the door)." The windows were open so I heard Sara approach the front door.
When she opened the door, she burst into tears. I burst into tears, too. I was so happy to see her again. I dropped the suitcase because she was attached to me like a koala. We kissed for a whole minute. Then she said: "What are you doing here, love?". "I have great news and... I missed you too much. I will have the opportunity to visit your city. We leave again in 3 days for LA." I said. "What?" "Yes, this is the news... Wanna live with me and boys?" I said.
More tears had come down while she nodded. "Yeah, yeah. I wanna live with you and the boys. You are fucking amazing baby. I love you so much!" We kissed. "I have to talk about this to my parents, but they're gonna be okay!!!"
