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London POV
I boarded the plane and took a few deep breaths before taking my seat. I was still extremely nervous still. I hated planes with my everything. I wanted to go home and not be facing my only fear again.

I hated Joeys guts. I hated that I cared for him so much and how I gave him so much of me. He took my virginity for crying out loud.

I was so upset with myself for trusting him when I knew what would happen. He persuaded me to stay with him for him to break my heart.

He cheated with the girl that bullied me for a whole year at that. I balled up my fist and punched my carry on bag.

I didn't want to think about this sad case anymore so I took a sleeping pill and in matter of minutes I was out.

Joey POV || 2 days later
My phone had been ringing off the hook for 15 minutes. It's 2pm in London but 8pm New York so I was sleep.

I found the strength to pull my head up an answer the phone.

"Hello

Yes. Joey?

Mrs.Zhiloh?

Yes. Joey how fast can you get to NewYork?

Why?

Londons plane crashed and she's in critical condition. Joey if she doesn't make it I know she wants to see you before she goes. Please.

Plane crash?

Joey please she needs all the support she can get."

I hung up and shook Kwon way harder than I intended to.

"What nigga?"

"Get up we going back to New York."

"Nigga you sleep."

"London fucking plane crashed we gotta get to New York."

He popped up and grabbed his bag rushing out the door. Small taxis were everywhere. We ran through cars in the street to the text we flagged down.

"Airport!" Kwon yelled

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