Emery and Greyson are high school sweet hearts, they have been together since freshman. but when Senior year comes to a close and college starts Emery and Greyson come across blocks in the road, sometimes getting to them but they keep pusshing forwa...
A/N: this is a short chapter I had no motavation for this chapter so this is going to be like a minute
third person pov
Moving to Florida
it was now the middle of summer, and time for grey and emery to move to Florida, college only start in 1 1/2 months left and they still had to settle in.
emery walks out with suitcases and puts them in Greyson's truck. she looks back at her house, the very house she grew up in. emery's hair was in French Braids and she was wear a white t-shirt and jean shorts. her make up she said she would put on when she got on the plane.
" this is it" she sighs " the last minutes of living here" emery was sad knowing she had to go but she was now 18 years old and had to get out more and live in her own place. Greyson was 19 and was always knew this day would come.
emery walked up the path and sat at her front door. She was scared an excited for what the future had in store for her. her moms voice shattered her thoughts, " emery come help you father get you suit cases out the door!" emery got up and walked inside " coming mom!" emery walked to the kitchen where all her suitcases were in a line her dad was caring a heavy suitcase which probably head all her plug ins like, curling irons, straightners, chargers, etc... .
" thank you hun" her dad grunted " we are really gonna miss you" they get to the truck and but it in as it was her last bag. " I'll me you to dad" both of emery's parents walk down and giver her a hug. " i'll miss you guys.." her mom smiled " when volleyball season starts we'll come to almost every game ok, you won't keep us away for long" she laughs and gets in the truck " ready?" " as i'll ever be " emery rolls down the window and Jamie says goodbye, be didn't want her to go but she had to. it broke her heart.
Emery and Greyson drive on the highway and play their favorite song. it went from just vibing in the car to having a karaoke session.
" I was made for lovin you baby!~"
" you where made for lovin me!~"
they pull into the parking lot and they give their car for the people to take too on the other plane so their car gets their with them at the same time. (a/n: understand my logic here, they don't want to waste gas and they can just fly their car out there to Florida, hopefully you get it) once they do they hop on the bus and wait for the rest of the passengers to get on. once they get their the couple goes through Security and and go through everything to get in.
about an hour later they get to their gate. their parents got them two first class tickets, which greyson said he would pay them back, but they said it was alright. " are you ready my love?" he squeezes her hand. she looks up at him and forms a quick smirk than looks back down at her phone " i'll take that as a yes" he thought to himself. " gate 183 boarding now " greyson looks at the tickets and it was theirs. " Hey baby we got to go we got to get on the flight and we board first" emery shuts off her phone and goes to jump in line with him. " tickets please " " here you go" the lady gives them back their tickets and they get on. " have a good flight" " thank you". of course like little kids they run down the hall. we find our seats and they were nice greyson pulls out his phone a turns on his camera. " grey noooooooooooo" emery covers her face as he takes the photo, "oh come on it looks fine" he shows it to her.
the photo:
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Greyson's pov
she looked perfect, I don't know why she does not like the picture. This is perfection. I send her the photos and get done. the flight was not that long, me and emery played a lot of games like uno and amoug us, which she always seem to win either position. once we got done with our games the plane had landed and we got to leave.
our car was waiting for us and we grab the keys and leave. "are you excited?" she smirks " yea I am" I turn on the radio and we listen to our favorite music, she always liked new pop music but im more of a country kind of person. " I can't believe you don't like this song" I give a quick corner smile and see looks at me " we just have different taste in music babes" " ok but like why country?" I talk while keeping my eyes on the road " emery, you have known this for years" she looked confused " I love country because you can always find a story that's being told in it".
we pull up to the building and let her get out. I go to the garage and grab the key I had got 2 weeks before. she was waiting for me " what floor?" " floor 12 em" we get in the elevator and presses the number as it turns green the doors close and we go up. it was not a long trip up, the door opens and we walk out. emery grabs my hand as we walk down the hallway to find our room " found it!" I grab the key and open the door.
it was breathe taking you could see the ocean and the beach from above. emery gasps as she explored the room " this is perfect grey!" her eyes glimmering in the sunlight.
I love emery, when we were in high school I loved staying up late at night having those hour conversations with her, she would always talk about something random. I would get butterflies when she laugh or locked eye contact with me, falling asleep making fake scenarios with her in my mind, having somebody that makes you smile and feel better even in you're darkest moments, the person who can make you laugh no matter your mood, who asks if you're okay when everyone else walks away.. The person you fantasize your future with I knew my person, my love would be her. I know I talk about how much I love her but I know she is my hole world and I love expressing my feelings about her.
" greyson earth to greyson?!" I snap out of my thoughts and look at her " sorry what were you saying?" she pulls me to the window " isnt it a view" we look over the ocean it was sparking and gimmering I couldn't think of anything better
