The New Girl

Chapter 11 - Its Been 3 Years

Jayce:

I place my sunglasses over my eyes and swerve around the people. I got weird looks from most of them, considering it was grey outside and I was wearing sunglasses inside.

I board my flight and take out my phone.

Jayce: Dad, I'm coming home.

I plug in my headphones and put them over my ears. I look at the person beside me, they too had sunglasses over their eyes and a hoodie over their head.

The person looks at me, offering a small smile. I smile back and go back to changing the song.

"This is the part when I say I don't wanna

I'm stronger than I've been before

This is the part when I break free

Cause I can't resist it no more."

I smile and look over at the person sitting beside me, they were staring at me.

"Can I help you?"

"Sorry, you were singing. You have a really good voice."

"Oh, thanks." They give me a smile and turn back to their phone. I peak and my mouth opens slightly. This person was texting Colby Lopez. My brother.

It couldn't be. It could be someone else names Colby Lopez. It had to be.

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I exit the plane and pull the good over my head. I grab my suitcases and I begin to walk towards the parking lot. I didn't even know if they kept my car here or towed it. Probably towed it.

I click the button on my keychain and I heard my car start up and honk. Intriguing.

I pop the trunk open and stuff my suitcases into it. I check the tires, full of air, as if someone has kept care of my car. I shrug and drive home.

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Dean:

I go to Jayce's car only to see that it was gone. I call Paul and tell him what happened. He didn't seem so concerned so I just shrug. He must've had it towed to the arena.

I walk to my own rental car and drive towards my hotel. I spot Jayce's car in the parking lot and my airplane buddy getting out of it. They still had their sunglasses on and their hood was up.

I walk up to the person and tap them on the shoulder. The person turns to me.

"Can I help you?"

"Umm, this is my girlfriends car."

"Actually, it's my car. I've had it for five years."

"That's impossible. My girlfriend has the exact same car, with the exact same licence plate." The girl takes off her sunglasses and I nearly drop.

"Look, I don't know who you are. I don't know who your girlfriend is. But this is my car. I have the licensing and registration to prove it."

"Alright, I'm sorry." She gives me a weird look but places her sunglasses back on her face and grabs the suitcases from the back. She looks at me.

"Are you just gonna stand there and stare at me? Cause if you are, you can grab some suitcases and help me."

"Sorry, I'll help."

"Thank you."

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Dolph:

I amusingly watch as Jon helps some random girl with her suitcases out of what looks like Jayce's car.