A/N: ok, here's the next chapter please enjoy. Oh and by the way, I do not hate John, I'm like obsessed! lol He's so0o HOTT! ok On to the chapter.

Flashback continued

"Patricia! Wake up! Wake up damn it!" Those were the words Trish woke up to. She groaned and sat up. She saw her dad sitting on the edge of her bag and her bags were all packed.

"Later!" Trish said and laid back down.

"No now! The moving van will be here any moment!" Her dad said as he opened the shades, letting bright light flood into her room.

"Fine! I'll be right down." Trish said to her dad who walked out. Trish stood up and examined her face in the mirror. She rubbed her eye and then walked into her bathroom. She took a short hot shower and changed into a red shirt that said 'Talking is my favorite subject.' and jeans. She quickly applied makeup and ran downstairs to find her mom sitting in the kitchen.

"Morning dear." Emily greeted her daughter.

"Morning." Trish said as she poured herself a cup of coffee. Trish sat down and stared at her coffee, thinking of John until someone rang the doorbell.

"Who on earth could that be?" Emily asked as she stood up and headed to the door. Trish yawned and sipped her coffee. She looked up to see John standing there with a small box.

"Aw!" Trish said as she rushed to John and hugged him. He smiled as he kissed her on the cheek.

"I'll be in the living room!" Emily said and walked out. Trish smiled.

"Listen I uh, have something for you." John said and handed Trish the box. Trish looked up at John before opening it. Inside was a pear necklace. Trish's jaw dropped.

"What…what is this?" She asked her boyfriend.

"Well it was my great grandmother's and my mom thought that you should have it." John explained.

"It's beautiful!" Trish exclaimed and hugged John.

"I thought you'd like it." He said. Trish just nodded. "Uh so when are you leaving?" He asked her, looking at the ground.

"In like three hours." Trish replied sadly.

"Then you wanna go get something to eat?" John asked. Trish glanced at the pancakes on the table.

"Yeah, at this rate I'd rather starve than eat my mom's cooking." Trish smiled. John smiled to and put his arm around Trish.

"Then let's go!" John said. They went to eat breakfast at IHOP, and when they returned to Trish's home they were really surprised.

"Dad…are you done packing?" Trish asked as she saw men lifting furniture into the moving van.

"Yup!" Her father said in a satisfied tone. Trish's jaw dropped.

"But mom said that we'd have at least an hour left!" Trish argued. Her dad raised an eyebrow.

"Well everyone makes mistakes." Her father said as he threw a bag into his car. "Now say goodbye and then we are off to the airport." Trish's fathers instructed.

"Can't he come to the airport?" Trish asked.

"For heaven's sake of course not!" Trish's father said.

"Oh George, they're in love the need a final goodbye!" Emily argued.

"Yes well how would he afford to get a ride home?" George argued, ignoring John's scowl.

"John has his own car, I can ride with him!" Trish offered.

"Yes! That's what we'll do!" Emily agreed.

"But Emily!" George tried to come up with an excuse.

"George! It was you choice to pick where we were moving, I should have a say in at least one thing! Trish will go with John and that is that!" Emily ordered and climbed into her car. George sighed and followed. Trish got into John's car followed by John. John tried to hold back tears, but his eyes kept getting glassy. Trish reached for his hand. She stared out the window the whole time, without a word being said.

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"Ready Trish honey?" Emily asked as she walked into the airport.

"Yes are you ready Patricia?" Her father asked. Trish nodded. "It's a shame that John can't go through those gates, so we'll give you some alone time, about a minute." George said and walked off with his wife. Trish took a deep breath.

"I guess this is it." Trish said sadly, shaking a little. John nodded.

"I'll call you everyday!" John promised but Trish shook her head.

"Long distance, I'm paying for my bill now and I won't have a job for a while, but write." Trish said, beginning to cry. John was already crying, not only would he miss her but it seemed like she didn't want to talk to him. "Oh John!" Trish cried and rushed into his warm embrace. John was crying really hard now and Trish was too.

"I can't believe your actually leaving me!" John said.

"I'll always have feelings for you! I love you so much!" Trish promised.

"Patricia! Three minutes until we're boarding." He dad warned. Trish nodded and rubbed her eyes.

"Bye." She whispered.

"Don't leave me." John whispered.

"I wish I could stay, really but when I get older I'll visit. Goodbye." Trish whispered and let go of his hand. John wanted to grab her, but he had to let go. He never cried so much as he did when he watched Trish walk away, from everything they had together, friendship, love and honesty.

END FLASH BACK

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5 YEARS LATER

"Oh Matt, of course I want to go but I promised Stacy I'd go to the movies with her!" Trish explained to her new boyfriend on the phone. "Ok tomorrow? Sounds like a date!" In fact Trish had moved on, she had dated Jeff hardy, Jay Reso, and Chris Jericho. Each had lasted about a year, but she had been with Matt for about two years now. Trish hung up the phone and took down the photo she was looking at, it was her and John sitting a Boston Red Sox game even though Trish like the Yankees. Trish rolled her eyes and tucked it into her dresser drawer. She then picked up her bag and walked out to meet Stacy. Trish bit her lip as she walked down the hall.

Just then, someone flew by, causing Trish to drop her bag which she left wide open. Everything spilled out.

"Ugh! Watch where your going jackass!" Trish yelled at the person. The figure stopped and walked to Trish to help her pick her things up. "Thanks" Trish mumbled as he handed her phone back. He looked up and stared at Trish for a while.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." Trish mumbled as she stood up.

"You look beautiful!" He said. Trish turned around.

"For your information, I happen to have a boyfriend who" Trish stopped when she got a good look at the person. John. "How did you…you! whoa!" Trish stuttered.

"You uh have a boyfriend already?" John asked. Trish nodded slowly.

"Haven't you moved on? It's been five years John."

"Well uh Marc tried to get me on a couple of dates but they were real sluts." John explained. Trish nodded.

"Ah. Trademarc, how's he doing?" Trish asked as she dusted herself off.

"Good...good." John nodded.

"That's uh good but I got to go meet my friend, later!" Trish walked off. John took a step back.

"Who's the jackass now?" He muttered.

A/N- Short chappie, I know but hey, I'm lazy lol please review!