AUTHOR'S NOTE:: I KNOW. THIS IS SHORT. LOLS. YOU MAY NOT BE ABLE TO TELL..BUT..I MIGHT [MIGHT IS YOUR KEY WORD HERE] BE NEAR THE ENDING. LOLS. AND I PROMISE..THIS IS THE ONLY APPEARANCE BY MR.TIPPIN.
Sydney and Jack's plane landed in LA.
"Dad, I want to see Will before I go back home." she said as they got out of the airport. She looked at him dead straight in the eyes. "Take me to him."
Jack gave in and drove Sydney to the safehouse not too far from LA.
"Will!" Sydney shouted looking for him.
"Yeah?" Will said coming out of the room.
"How are you?" she asked as she hugged him.
"I'm fine. What about you? I heard you got hurt."
"Don't worry about me. I'm alright. I'm concerned about you."
"Well..this place isn't half bad. It's in better condition than my real place."
"Did they do anything to your place?"
"Nah. I meant in general."
Will and Sydney talked for about an hour. Then, Jack drove Sydney back home. The whole time Vaughn was on her mind. She hadn't seen him since Weiss came in. She still wondered what it would feel like to kiss him. A voice in her head kept telling her to stop wondering before she made it obvious. Especially to Francie. Of all people, Francie could probably tell what was going on in her head. That was a quality she didn't want Francie to be using on her. Mainly now.
Sydney and Jack's plane landed in LA.
"Dad, I want to see Will before I go back home." she said as they got out of the airport. She looked at him dead straight in the eyes. "Take me to him."
Jack gave in and drove Sydney to the safehouse not too far from LA.
"Will!" Sydney shouted looking for him.
"Yeah?" Will said coming out of the room.
"How are you?" she asked as she hugged him.
"I'm fine. What about you? I heard you got hurt."
"Don't worry about me. I'm alright. I'm concerned about you."
"Well..this place isn't half bad. It's in better condition than my real place."
"Did they do anything to your place?"
"Nah. I meant in general."
Will and Sydney talked for about an hour. Then, Jack drove Sydney back home. The whole time Vaughn was on her mind. She hadn't seen him since Weiss came in. She still wondered what it would feel like to kiss him. A voice in her head kept telling her to stop wondering before she made it obvious. Especially to Francie. Of all people, Francie could probably tell what was going on in her head. That was a quality she didn't want Francie to be using on her. Mainly now.
