His Best Friend

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=^Mitch's P.O.V.^=

I talked to Sarah for a little bit before I had to leave to pick up Jerome. I said my goodbyes to Sarah and logged off Skype. I ran down stairs and into the kitchen where my keys were on the counter. I picked up my keys and ran out the door to my car. I got in and started to drive away. I drove down the street and saw a car that looked familiar.

'Must belong to Caren' I thought. Just as I passed her house she walked out the door to grab a box. I don't know what happened after cause I had passes her house. I was about an hour away from the airport so I turned on some music. The station I was on had apparently started to play music that went viral. Not songs that are from famous singers. Just songs they found on YouTube. Just as I got on a freeway they started to play a song called 'His Daughter'(Love this song look it up). I heard this song once and to say the least I cried. I listened to it and thought 'Though I'm not really a religious person, I think maybe God sent me Jerome.'.

They played a few more songs before I turned off the music. I drove in silence for about another half an hour before I got a call on my phone. So I grabbed my phone and answered it.

"Hey Mitch, my plane just landed where are you?" It was Jerome. My fluffy.

'He's not yours.'

"I'm about five minutes away. I'm a little late. Sorry. Just get your stuff and sit at the food court, I'll meet you there."

"Alright. See you soon." And he disconnected the call.

I was just getting into parking when some jag sped in front of me causing me to brake hard. I just ignored it for now because I had to pick up Jerome.

~~~After getting to the food court~~~

I just walked into the area this airport calls a food court.

'What a sad excuse for a food court'.

All it had was a few tables and chairs and some benches. And the worlds greasiest fast food chains.

'Now where's Jerome?'

=^ Jerome's P.O.V.^=

As I got off the plane I fished(fishfishfish) my phone out of my pocket and called Mitch.

After I hung up, I went to the luggage carousal and grabbed my bags. I made my way to the food court, through the crowd of people, and waited for Mitch.

Sorry for the long break, had some troubles. I won't get into detail. But here is the next part and I want to know what you think. If I should add more details or make the parts longer. That's all for now. And remember let the bees buzz.

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