Alex's Story^
Alex POV
I stepped out of the black Mercedes van, lugging my big suitcases behind me.
"Did you get everything?" Blake asked me.
"Yup," I said.
"I'm gonna miss you sooo much," Kylie said giving me yet another hug.
"Me too," I groaned.
"I can't believe you'd rather spend time with guys who kick a ball around than me," she grumbled following me into LAX airport.
"Hey, at least they're hot," I argued.
"I'll give you that one," she confessed, sending me a wink.
Man, I'm so gonna miss her so much.
"What am I gonna do without you," I mumbled, as a sudden wave of sadness washed over me.
"GROUP HUG," Jake yelled, engulfing all four of us into a huge hug.
"Can't breathe," I gasped.
"Sorry," he said, sheepishly.
"It's time for me to get going," I stated, rolling my suitcase over to the TSA Precheck line.
"Be safe Alex, and make sure you call us at least once a week," Jake said, holding onto me by my shoulders.
"Will do," I said.
"We love you!" they yelled as I started walking further away from them.
I sent them one last smile and a wave before turning around. I took a deep breath and continued through the tunnel. Handing the flight attendant my bags, I took my seat by the window.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is American Airlines flight GA2490 to Düsseldorf Airport, Germany. The Captain has turned on the Fasten Seat Belt sign. If you haven't done so, please stow your carry-on luggage underneath the seat in front of you or in an overhead bin. Please take your seat and fasten your seat belt. Please make sure your seat back and folding trays are in their full upright position.
I put in my earplugs while looking out the window as the plane began to taxi down the runway.
Goodbye Los Angeles.
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I know it might seem like I'm dragging this but I'm trying to add some background info so it will make sense later on in the story. Please bear with me. Let me know what you think 😘
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