My One And Only

Chapter 90

Jess POV

I run upstairs Izzy quickly following behind me.

"You okay Jess" she asks as we get into my room

"I'm going back" I smile and grab my suitcase

"What"

"I said I'm going back"

"To LA"

"Yes LA where else would I be going" I say and Izzy smiles widely and then comes and hugs me

"I'm glad you've decided to go back"

"Yeah I need to"

"You going to tell the girls you're going back" Izzy asks

"Nope, I'm going to surprise them" I smile

I grab my MacBook and book the next flight to LA, there's one in five hours time so I book that one.

I then pack all my clothes into my suitcase.

"Imma need another suitcase" I say

"There's one in the attic" Izzy replies and I groan

"I hate the attic"

"Well you're going up there instead of me" Izzy says

"What why"

"Because you're taller"

"By three inches" I exclaim

"Yes so it's easier for you to get up there"

"Technically it's easier for you to go up there because you're shorter so you're not as likely to whack your head on anything" I argue

"But the suitcase is for you I ain't the one going to LA"

"Girls stop" my mum says as she walks into the room holding the suitcase from the attic

"I heard you two arguing so I got it myself"

"Thanks mum" I smile

"No problem sweetie, I guess you're going back to LA"

"Yeah I am"

"I'm glad I think you're making the right decision" my mum smiles and hugs me

I pack the rest of my clothes and then take my two suitcases downstairs.

I then quickly eat the food Izzy made and then get into my mum's car.

She drives to the airport and I get out the car and grab my luggage.

"Have a good time sweetie" my mum says and hugs me tightly

"Thanks mum love you"

"Love you too"

"I'm sure I'll see you soon" I say as I hug Izzy

"Yeah I'm sure you will"

I say one last goodbye and then go into the airport.

I check in and then go through security.

Eventually my flight is called and I board my flight.

I sit down in my seat which was by the window, a few minutes later and old couple come and sit down on my row.

I smile at them and they smile back.

The flight takes off and I put my AirPods in and listen to music.

An hour later I feel a tap on my shoulder.

I take my AirPods out and look at the old women who had just tapped my shoulder.