goodbye ♦ mark & ren
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The girls chin quivered as she looked around the airport. The passport in her hand and two men in suits standing near her. She looked down at her hands blinking. Things had been so complicated recently, and with her father forcing her away for her own good. She had to say goodbye, that didn’t mean she didn’t want him. In fact her fathers added distaste for him made him all the more satisfying. They were good for each other, bother then she’d ever imagined being. Especially after she tried to break it off with him, she lasted one whole week without him in her life since that day. It was unimaginable now, months had gone by and he was it for her. Not that she’d ever admit it. When she heard her phone ringing it brought her out of her memories and to the phone screen. It was her father again, trying to make sure she actually got on the plane this time. He’d finally sent two people to make sure she got on the plane, and Ren was tired of fighting it. She hoped the two could make it work out. The girl stuffed her phone into her pocket and looked around, the male was still no where in sight. Her eyes flicked over to the list of flights that were constantly changing. The one to New York had recently been delayed for an hour. If he showed up, she’d be able to hold him for a whole hour until he had to go. Hearing her name woke her up and she closed her eyes letting a pleased smile wrap her lips as she turned around. “You came.” Ren spoke through a tearful smile. “I was scared you weren’t going to come...” She whispered again as her feet picked up hitting the tile as she moved quickly towards him.