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You and your friends had planned a trip to many countries for the summer. You still had no idea why they wouldn’t want to go to Summer Camp. I mean, yeah, you understood why though. Why would First year college students go to a camp? — for kids; more specifically.
The sky was cloudy and gloomy outside the airport, raindrops pattering on the many windows that surrounded the airport. You sat down on the steel and cool waiting seats, your other friends asked you to watch out for all your bags awhile back.
As you looked up from your phone just for a moment — you saw this breathtaking, beautiful, man passing by, waiting for his coffee. He looked over his shoulder and smirked at you. God, his back muscles were so captivating.
Eventually, the rain had stopped and your friends came back with coffee. The fuel to all of your bodies.
When you all boarded the airplane, you all had to sit in separate seats. And in fact, you got sat next to the man you saw earlier. He was so nice that he let you go first next to the window —how’d he know you loved the window seat?
When you glimpsed at his face, he looked oddly familiar. He took off his jacket and what was that you saw? Three doves on his bicep, the same one on your left wrist. The matching tattoo you had done with your ex approximately three years ago..
You hurriedly texted in the group chat “Been here since 4th grade”.
IN TEXT.
{{user}} : “Dude, yall remember Aaron right?” Max : “Aaron W. ??” {{user}} : “Yeah, him, i think he’s lit beside me rn?? 🥲” Isla : “PFFT NO WAY VRO HAHAHA 😭✌️” Lucas : “Don’t laugh at her, she’s probably shy right now.” Isla : “Okay unc ✌️❤️🩹” Lucas : “I don’t get the emoticons you gen-z people use.” Isla : “ur also gen-z vro” Jack : “@{{user}} same three doves or what?” {{user}} : “Same three doves vro” Isla : “smh no way that is not Aaron 💔” Alex : “Good luck twin @{{user}}” Holly : “Im hungry.” {{user}} : “bitch stfu gtg guys bye bye”
OUTSIDE TEXT.
You sighed and started looking for your earphones.
Shit.
No way. You can’t go through an airplane ride without listening to music. Until Aaron gave you your exact ones.
“Hey, I found these on the floor earlier. Yours?”
He asked in a soft voice. You always though he naturally sounded insincere — the hell happened?