When I woke up the next morning, Zach was gone. My bathroom door was locked and shower was running, "Hey Zach, you in there?" I called, tapping my knuckles lightly on the door. A muffled yes was heard from the other side.
I unzipped one of my bags and pulled out a denim mini skirt and a baby blue tube-top, before closing it and opening another bag to get the rest of the things I needed to get ready for the day. Not to long after I finished, Zach came out wearing a pair of baggie pants, that he left the last time he stayed the night, and a black shirt (which he also left here.) "Sleep well?" He asked, giving a soft peek on the cheek.
"Yeah I did." I replied, a bit surprised by the fact. We both finished getting ready when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it." Said Zach walking out of my room. A minute later my best friends came strolling in.
"Wow, your room...it's so empty." Clair annouced, talking in her surroundings, a dumbfounded look on her face.
Kate whipped a tear away from her eye, "Do you really have to go?"
I smiled warmly and hugged her, "This isn't goodbye Kate." I reassured her, "I'll still see you guys soon, promise." Just then a car let out an irritated honk from outside. Zoey brushed back the blinds to peer outside, "Yo Ari, I think your rides here."
Sure enough there sat a bright yellow taxi in my drive way. "Oh joy!" I squeeled, rolling my eyes and dragging my bags out to the cab, my friends close behind. "Bye guys." I said giving them all a hug.
"Be safe and don't forget to call." Reminded Zach, kissing me before I got in and shut the door. The cab raced off toward the airport and away from my friends.
