The Bad Boy: The Father Of My Son

Leaving Home

Micah's POV:

I can't believe this right now. I'm really leaving to go to Paris. I repeat PARIS. Andrew has not called or spoke to me since that stupid party. I guess I'm used to it. Anyways my older brother just came home. He goes to college in Miami and they had a break. "I can't believe you're really leaving," Carter my brother said. "I know it seems like just yesterday I was a kid and my room had princesses on the walls," I replied a little sadly because I'm leaving the place I call home and a house that holds all my memories since birth. I put the rest of the bags from my room in my Dad's car. "I'm going to miss you ladybug," my mom said. "I'm going to miss you to mama bear," I replied embracing my mom in a tight hug. "You call me EVERYDAY," she demanded. "Yes ma'am," I replied. "You call when your about to have the baby and we will be right there in a second," my mom says. "Come on honey bun we got to go before you miss your flight," my dad says. I gave my family another round of hugs and got into my dad's car. My dad got in the car and we were off down the road. I waved goodbye to my family until I couldn't see them. This was it I was really leaving. We drove for like 30 minutes until we reached the airport. My dad got my grabbed my bags out the trunk and we went to give my bags in. Then we started walking to the gate." So this is it," he says. "Yeah this is it," I said. "I love you so much honey bun remember that," he says. "I know daddy I love you too," I said. "You call us when you land, okay," he says. "Okay bye daddy, " I said giving my dad a big hug. "Flight 26 to Paris is already boarding," the lady on the intercom said. I pulled away from my dad with tears in my eyes. "Imma miss you honey bun," dad says. "Imma miss you to dad," I said giving him another hug. I let go of my father and started walking towards the gate. I turned around to give my father a final wave. The turned around to go through the gate. I handed my ticket to the flight attendant. "Have a nice flight," she told me. "Thank you," I replied then continued walking towards the plane. I boarded the plane and found my seat that was in coach. I put my carry on in the cubby over top of the seats. Then sat down. A girl the same age as me with blonde hair and brown eyes sat down next to me. "Hi I'm Casey," she said holding out her hand so I can shake. "Micah," I replied back. "I got the feeling we're going to be best friends," she said straight away. Man, this girl is straight forward. "Okay," I replied back. I turned to look out the window. Goodbye California Hello Paris.

A/n:
So sorry for yet another short chapter I promise to make a longer one. But I'm kind of busy. Anyways:

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