You May Now Kiss Your EX ► Mirstie

Goodbye Paris.

•Mitch's P.O.V•
I can't believe I'm pulling my baggage out of my house, forever. I'm going to miss my friends, and Paris. Hope they move in U.S. "Let's go?" Mom invited. Aveline opened the trunk and start placing her luggages.

"Whoa. Those were heavy." She sighed in relief.

"Yeah, carry these too." I also dragged my suitcases near her, which she groan. "RIP. Payback is coming very soon." She said between her groans. "You just have to follow your big brother so no one's door would be broken." I said matter-of-factly.

"Oh! I am expecting more doors of mine to be broken, to be honest!" She nagged.

"No doors will be broken if the two of you shut up." Mom waved a finger to us, but the pointing is more to me. "We're leaving, please do not bring those nasty attitudes with you. Leave them here." Mom told us.

"Yes... mom." Aveline and I nodded in unison. Aveline just carried my bags, but I then helped her. She's just looking at me. "You're going to stare at me or help mom?" I asked her, "Your eyeglasses needed to be clean." She rolled her eyes and left. "Don't you dare doing that again." I mutter in a scoff. I don't like it when she rolls eyes to me.

I fixed the bags' positions so more can fit. "The van's useful. Thankfully." I heard mom said behind me. "Well, 'least your father was a good man after all." She laughed.

I turned to her.

"Dad passed away in peace, so... no doubts at all." I shrugged my shoulders. She smiled.

"Is everything ready?" Aveline yelled from somewhere.

"Yes." I answered back. "Alright, we should go!" Aveline ran towards the van and banged the door as she closed it. She rides the back.

"Don't try to break any stuffs, please?"

We cannot bring the van to U.S.A, obviously. We're going to leave it with my uncle. I'm sure they can take care of it more. I went to the driving seat, mom taking the other front. "Oh, god. I'm so excited!" And Aveline in the back.

"I didn't even start the car yet." I told her.

"Then turn it on, problem?" She replied. I twisted the key and the engine runs. I clutched to second gear then the van is on the road.

•Aveline's P.O.V•
Mitch's been driving for 30 minutes, is he even sure about the directions? "Honey, I said turn left, not right." Mom said, "I'm doing a shortcut." Oh, really, Mitch? Are you?" She trash-talked

"Just stop judging. You drive." Mitch said, getting a little frustrated.

"Okay! Alright!" Mom just sighed while we argue. Throught the mirror, I saw her eyes rolled. "You're the queen." Mom babbled again.

In less than 5 minutes, we are already in the airport. We looked him in a surprise. "It'll be traffic if we goes south. It's Saturday." He said confidentally, but humbled. He soon parked the car, "Oh, Uncle Arnold!" I called. The man in a red polo is my uncle. The three of us soon unmounted the van.

"There you guys are!" He called as well. "I can't believe my sister and NIECES are leaving." He exaggerated in a joking manner, looking specifically at Mitch. "Very funny, Uncle Arnold." Mitch just laughed back.

Mithc started to hand the keys to him. "Take care of the van." Said Mitch in a relief way. Uncle Arnold grabbed it gently. "I'll just get the bags." I volunteered. "No, let me." Mitch suddenly spoke. Wow, he sure left his 'nasty' attitudes.

"Open the trunk." He ordered. I opened it. An available luggage cart was near me, so I have to get it. I pushed it towards Mitch.

He glanced to it, continuing to lift the first luggage and placed it gently on the cart. "Check on mom, will you?" He ordered but he didn't glance. "K." I mumbled.

Mom... was simply talking to Uncle Arnold.

"A brother and sister chat." I reported. I saw Mitch how he placed the third bag. Oh, we have so much bags. Maybe 8?

"I should help you." I said, watching him finish carrying the fourth bag. "Thanks, but no thanks." He answered.

"I can't believe you're even carrying those. I thought you hated doing them?"

"But I hate you more." He laughed. I furrowed my brows. "In a good way, though." He added.

"So, you hate me in a good way?" I asked, still having my eyes furrowed. "Yes."

"Well, I love you in a bad way." I giggled. "Love is always positive. If this was Math, this already took your 15 percent." Whatever he said made me look to him strangely. He hasn't eat any, so would that be the reason? He's getting strange. Well, he's always one. But this thing is strange-strange.

Mitch --before the accident-- loves using too much irony when he talks. Especially to Kirstie. That's because he is a bookworm, and loves poetry. Is his memories starting to grow back to him?

"Well, that's all the bags." I heard he spoke. "If you want to help," He carried a box, probably his. "Carry these." I almost staggered once he gave it to me. It's so heavy!

"I'd rather pull those eight bags than carry these!" I complained.

"I'm just kidding, stupid." He pulled the box from me, "Thank you, bastard." I replied, rolling my eyes a lot.

I started to push the luggage cart, Mitch shut the trunk close. The two of us walked to mom. "So, this is it." Mom spoke. Mitch nodded.

"See you so soon." Uncle Arnold waved at us. "Be safe." He added. "You too, Uncle." I greeted back. "Oh, and say 'Hi' to Victor for me." Mitch said, Uncle Arnold nodded and soon mounted the van, "Be safe!" His last words made him drove away.

"Let's go?" Mitch invited, first going towards the entrance. Mom and I followed him.

Checking of luggages from the scanning machine, scanning bodies, X-Rays. This is going to be great. Goodbye, Paris. I'm going to miss you.

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