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Today's chapters song-Bad At Love by Halsey.

Sorry for always being so late with chapters... please don't hate me.
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(Y/n) POV

"Are you sure you want to go home now?" My mothers soft words oozed our of her mouth.

"I need to go home mum. We'll be fine I promise." I say forcing a smile.

"I'll look after her mrs (l/n), promise." (B/f/n) smiles and giving me a pat on the back.

"Alright, well I need to get to work. Your Taxi should be here soon so make sure you keep an eye out. Message me before the plane sets off and when it lands. I love you both." My mother kisses us both on the forehead before rushing out of the house.

"Well I'll grab our phones from charge and we best wait outside. By the time we lug all our luggage downstairs the taxi will surely be here anyways." (B/f/n) says with her usual bright smile. I gave her a soft smile in return and a slight nod of the head.

We made our way out of the apartment for the last down and down the corridor to the elevator. The elevator hummed some sort of saxophone jingle and made a bell noise when we hit the ground. (B/f/n) was right, by the time we had made it downstairs the taxi was waiting with the driver out looking at his watch.

"Sorry these bags are so heavy." (B/f/n) says to the taxi driver, dragging her suitcase behind her.

The taxi driver said nothing in return but just rushed to the boot and opened it for us to shove our luggage in. I placed my phone in my suitcase zipping up the pocket.

"You're not going to keep that with you. What if someone calls? You need to message your mum." (B/f/n) says as I shut the boot to the taxi.

"You can text my mum, I'm not expecting any messages so what's the point." I shrug as we get into the back of the taxi.

"Okay whatever you say. To the airport please." (B/f/n) says to the driver who nods his head in return.

"What did Jack say?" I ask (b/f/n) slightly cringing as I thought back to memories that included Jack and Finn.

"Well he seemed pretty upset, but he understood. He said he would come visit as soon as his finished filming Shazam." (B/f/n) excitedly said. Although my facial expression seemed to sizzle that down quickly. "Sorry I didn't mean t-"

"It's fine." I cut her off.

The rest of the trip was silent. I attempted to block my mind from racing back to thoughts of him. Back to memories of him. But it all seemed to go back to his smile. That dorky smile. The nervous smile Finn gave me when I met him, to the confident smile on our first date. To his eyes, his shinning bright eyes, that weren't so bright after what I did to him. I broke Finn. And he broke me.

"We've still got an hour, do you want to grab a hot chocolate or something?" (B/f/n) said as the taxi slid into the airport. I nodded slowly as I pushed my thoughts to the back of my mind.

The taxi driver got out and helped with our luggage, I paid him fifty dollars that my mother had given me and we walked into the airport.

The airport was busy as usual, people hurrying around everywhere, an elderly couple asking the security guard for directions. Someone getting 'randomly' checked for bombs in their bag. I wonder if anyone's actually ever got caught with one.

"Let's grab a hot chocolate from Kispy kreme, is craving a donut!" (B/f/n) squealed as she eyes off the cafe in the distance.

"Let's check in first. Then we can." I smile. Although it was forced I can't help but feel selfish. (B/f/n) is trying so hard to cheer me up and I'm giving her nothing.

"Yea probably best." She giggled.

We checked in and went to krispy kreme, I ordered my favourite hot drink while (b/f/n) ordered a Chai Latte and a jam filled donut. We sat down and waited for a drinks to be made. I couldn't help but look around, and watch everyone. Watch people walk, people talk.

That's when I saw something that caught my eyes. Finn? I stood from my seat and I could feel (b/f/n)'s eyes on me. The guy I thought was Finn turned around, although his hair was curly it wasn't Finn. The guy was shorter than Finn and he had a beard and a tooth missing. I sat back down with (b/f/n) raising one eyebrow.

"See something you like?" She asked smirking.

"Hardly." I sniff.

Our drinks got called out and we walked to section seventeen which will be where our plane takes off. We sat down, (b/f/n) grabbed out a magazine while I grabbed out my headphones blocking out the airport. I couldn't help but play Bad At Love by Halsey because in this moment, I could really relate. I am bad at love.

I looked around the airport, hoping, praying I would see him. My eyes desperately examined my surroundings, although I kept my face straight and showed my emotion. I seemed to scan the area over ten times before I decided to give up. What was I thinking? I hurt Finn, his got a new girlfriend now, why would he come to say goodbye, to see me.

There's just a part of me, a small part of me that wished I wasn't leaving, that I didn't have to go. But Finn was never mine, and he never will be mine. We were never real, I was just a publicity stunt for Finn. I took him for granted and I deserve everything I get.

"First call for flight 175, first call for flight 175." The speaker calls for our plane. People stand and start lining up with their plane tickets. (B/f/n) grips my knee and squeezes it with a soft smile.

"You ready?" She asks, I nod my head slight and stand. Taking a look around. Looking at people.

We hopped in line and people soon crowded behind us.

"Good morning ladies, We hope you enjoy your flight with us today." The lady says with her bright red lipstick smiling.

"Thankyou." (B/f/n) says with a bright smile.

I took one last look back, I scan the crowds, searching peoples faces. Although nothing I wanted seemed to show.

"Come on..." (b/f/n) says as she gives me a slight nudge. I turn my head and walk down the railing and onto the plane.

We find our seats and place our hand luggage into the locker above us. I sat down and looked at the door of the plane where people were coming in. I couldn't help but frown.

I looked at (b/f/n) who was looking in front of us, shocked. I followed her gaze and my eyes locked.

"(Y/n)."





















































Who's on the plane with them?

Thoughts????

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