《Unlikely, but not impossible》"Does she still remember him"
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/in Miami/
Today was the day.
The day when Rosie was moving on (or at least he thought so ;)).
He got up early in the morning, so he can make sure he have packed all his stuff. Once he was on the airport, he met Pippy, Tmi and his mom (Michie was already in Seattle) and with one last glance at Miami they got on the plane, taking their seats.
In the middle of the flight, he got really bored and his mind was racing. He thought, just for a second, what can Villa be doing right now, but he decided to bury these thoughts deep down and he fell asleep.
/at the same time in Seattle (Villa)/
What was she doing right now, they were still cleaning the station, they got no calls, so all of them were cleaning the whole day.
And they were exhausted.
Finally when everything was done, the crew was sitting in the beanery drinking tea, complaining how tired they are.
-My back and feet hurt so much - Villa winced in pain when she touched her back.
-I have a horrible headache - Dean said putting his head in his palms.
- And I just want to go home - Travis cried while laying on the table.
- 20 minutes till the shit is over, you can all go home BUT tomorrow you will have to go do grocery shopping ALL OF YOU - Captain Herrera said, entering the beanery keeping his captain voice.
Vic, Lisa, Maya and Travis drove home in one car and they were all silent. When they were home, the 4 of them went straight to their rooms and fell asleep almost immediately, as they were super tired.
/with Rosie, already in Seattle/
He was still sleeping when he felt a tap on his shoulder.
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-Hey, we're here, you should get up - Pippy told him sleepy, she have just woken up too.
Rosie just nodded, grabbed his bag and they left the plane. While waiting for their suitcases he quickly texet Hornstock that they have landed safely. Pippy called a taxi and it drove them for Rosie's new house. It was actually bigger than his old one. Two floors, five bedrooms and four bathrooms, a pool outside and a big backyard. He felt like a king in his own castle.
The problem was, and he knew it, that Pippy and Tara were already looking for a place together and his father almost have found a one for Donna, so when they all leave, the big house will feel....lonely.
Before 'she' leave, he never felt lonely, when he was alone at home, he used to call her and they went for a coffee, or to McDonald's, cause Annalise was in love with those burgers. Or maybe she would come over and he would make dinner for them both, while they're laughing at some memes from Instagram.
Also, he knew that she changed her Instagram username and he couldn't find her....actually he didn't really want to, because he would see pictures of her perfect life with Adrian, while he haven't still moved on.
And he actually faced it awhile ago...he loved her, he had loved her when she still was with him, but never told her...and now he regretted it more than anything he have ever done wrong.
~30mins later~
While unpacking some of his stuff, he found a collage with pictures of him and Villa, he sighed and put it on one of the shelves in his room. She had the same one. Does she still remember him, was a question he really wanted to know the answer to.
~♡~
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