Zagene. Try guys fanfic

chapter 12

I arrived at the airport and hastily pulled my suitcases out of the back of the taxi.

I walked through the airport avoiding eye contact with anybody who could potentially be a fan and made my to the terminal.

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I sat in the chair trying desperately to keep myself from falling asleep.

"Flight 223 to Paris, France is now boarding."

I stood up and walked over to the terminal door when I heard it. My name.

"Eugene!" Someone shouts from behind me.

I turned around expecting to see a crazed fan but instead I saw a familer face running towards me.

Zach.

He approached me and stood trying to catch his breath.

Zach, what are you doing here?!

"Eugene! You can't leave!" He shouts.

Sorry to disappoint you, but its to late.
I turned back and headed towards the door.

"Eugene please! I still love you! I don't want you to leave!"

I turned around and tears strolled down my face.

What you wanted stopped mattering to me when you spent five minutes screaming in my face.

"I'm sorry. I love you! I want to be with you!" He cries out.

More tears strolled down my face as I spoke. We are so done. I'm sorry.

I turned back and boarded the plane. I found my seat, sat down, and buckled up.

I stared out the window and cried.

"Ladies and gentlemen this is your captain speaking we will be taking off in 5 to 10 minutes."

An elderly woman sat next to me and buckled her seat belt.

"You look like a sweet young man." She says, patting my hand.

Oh. Thanks.

"I bet you have a nice little girlfriend."

Oh. Uh.. Sort of. Sure. I was dating someone but we got in a fight.

"Oh. Honey. Let me tell you something if you don't go back you'll spend the rest of your life regretting it." She explains.

Oh no! What am I doing!? Zach!

I unbuckled my belt and stood up.

"Sir. You can't get off the plane." The flight attendent says.

No you don't understand! I need to go now! I slipped past her and ran out of the plane.

Zach! Wait!

He turned and ran back to me.

"I thought you were mad at me?" He asks, crying.

No Zach! Fighting is a part of life! I'm not sure how I feel about what you said, but one thing I am sure of is my love for you.

A mountain of aw's erupted from the crowd that had gathered around Zach and I.

I love you.

"I love you too." He says back.

I leaned in and kissed him.

"So what now?" He asks.

I guess we.... Live our lives.