sean

I'm going to knock some sense into him.

Wow, that's something great to think about when you land in Boston.

Yeah, I was on one of those planes. The planes where you land in one place, then have to go to another. I let out a sigh, and get ready for the flight to LA.

-timeskip-

The plane ride from Boston to LA was long. Well, it felt long. I rub my eyes, and find my smart phone in the small zipped up part. I grab it, and text Erin.

"Can you come pick me up?"

The phone vibrating in my hand stuns me.

"Yeah. I'll be there in a jiff!" 

erin

I put on my Vans, and my jacket. It was only slightly chilly in LA.

I grab my keys from our plaque of keys (because we're just that weird) and walk outside. I grab the garage door opener from the hidden spot, and open up the door. I unlock my car door, and open it, entering the car like a boss. 

I may have looked like a boss, but I was secretly broken.

 I start to drive towards the airport, feeling a tear fall down my face.

I need to quit letting Tom get to me. We broke up a week ago. Yet I was still moping.