Where could he be? Wait! He said he like Paris.. Maybe there?! Okay to the airport I guess!
I get a taxi and go to the airport.
I walk up to a worker. "When is the next flight to Paris?!" I say. It leaves in 3 hours." The worker says. "Thanks!" I say. I walk away. Okay so I have enough money? Yes! Just enough!
(3 hours later: Y/n boards the flight.)
Okay. God I hope Noah is here. I need him to be here.
(2 hours later, the flight is over)
I wake up and see people are getting off. Okay time to get off!! I go through Airport security and leave the airport. I get a taxi and they drive to the city. I pay them. I have barely any money left. I step out. Okay then, let's find Noah.
(3 hours later)
I can't find him.. or any clues on where he might me. I go into a coffee shop and get a cup of coffee. It's dark now. I sit down on the side walk and start crying. I will never find Noah.
Somebody puts a coin in my coffee cup. "Hey what the hell?" I say. I stand up and-
Oh
My
God