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"I guess this is it, huh ?" Mya said. You could hear the sadness in her voice. I was going to miss her. 3 weeks is a very long time. "I guess so. I have to go." I gave her one last kiss before I grabbed my bags and headed to the airport. On the way to Cali, I thought about her. She have been there for me and everything. I put my phone on airplane mode before dozing off. I woke up to a lady shaking me lightly waking me up. I slowly opened my eyelids and seen Mya. "Mya ?" I smiled. "No. You have me mistaken for someone else. Your plane have landed." she said smiling walking away. I grabbed my bags and walked out and seen a man holding a sign that said August. I just got here and they treat me like a celebrity. "Yes that's me." I said as I walked up to the man and he nodded before taking me to the limo and driving me someone. I was taken to a hotel to get some sleep. I looked at the clock and read 9:13. I thanked the man and checked in. I put my bags in and took a shower and hopped into my bed falling asleep. Mya I woke up and didn't move a muscle. I just layed down and stared at the ceiling. Seeing my bestfriend walk out yesterday made my heart shatter into pieces. I know he's only going to be gone for 3 weeks but it still hurts. I had feelings for him and he didn't even know this yet. I got up and got a call for my b***h, Sierra. "WASSUP, MYA ?" she yelled through the phone. She would never stopped. "Hey Sierra. Can you tone it down my head hurts now." I said with a hoarse. "Awww is Mya sad that her baby left ?" she said in a baby voice. I only told Sierra about August so she was always teasing me. "Yes I am." I said with watery eyes. "It's okay. He'll be back before you know it." she said in a nonchant voice. "You're right, I'm overthinking. I'm going to call you back. I have stuff to do." I hung up before she said anything. ***** After I came out the shower, I decided I wanted to go shopping and clear my head. I mosturized from head to toe (You can't be ashy.) I put on my floral spagetti strap shirt along with my dark blue high-waisted shorts and my floral flats and let my hair air-dry. I walked downstairs and seen my sister, Bridgett making a sandwich listening to music. After she was done, I came up behind her and took a bite of it making her mad. "Really Mya ?" she said getting an attitude. "Awwww is little Bri-Bri mad ?" Bridgett was my 16 year old sister who I had to watch over. My mom had left us and my dad is deceased. This happen when I was 12. Bri was 6. "Yes. Now I have to make another one." she said pouting. "Well thanks for the sandwich." I grabbed a paper towel and grabbed the sandwich and walked out the door. I couldn't stop thinking about August. I miss this man so much. He's in real estate so he has to travel around to show these people these wonderful houses. Hopefully one day, we can move into a house together and just be happy.
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