When she got outside she sat under a nearby tree.
She looked down at her phone and she turned it on. She was surprised to see what she saw. Nothing.
She had no texts, no missed calls, and no emails. There was nothing at all from her parents.
She had ran away from home many times before but never for more than a hour or two. Had her parents not known that she was gone? Had they just not cared that she was gone? Did they think that she was going to be back soon? Were they happier this way? She was sad about it but she made her choose and she was happier this way. Whatever her parents were thinking it wasn't her problem.
She then opened her photos. She went to the album titled Love and opened it up.
In it were a ton of pics of Mabel. As she went throw them she started talking to herself.
"She doesn't really love you. She did all of this nice stuff for you only because she is a nice person. She would do this for anyone. You're crazy for thinking that she loves you! She doesn't love you!"
She took a deep breath and went to the next pic which was a pic of her and Mabel edited so it looked like them were having a good time together. She then whisped to herself.
"Does she love you?"
"I do."
Pacifica looked up and saw that it was Mabel. She was wearing a pink sweater with a purple heart on it. In was the like Pacifica's sweater that was purple with a pink heart on it. In her hands was her scrapbook.
She sat down next to Pacifica and opened up her scrapbook to the page titled Mabcifica.
Mabel showed her it and Pacifica showed her the album on her phone. They smiled, laughed and crying out of joy that their crush loved them back. It was the happiest moment in Pacifica's life to have a friend that loved her.
They looked into each other's eyes.
"I love you," Mabel said.
"I love you too," Pacifica said.
They leaned in closer. They're lips getting closer and closer. This was it. The moment that they had both dreamed about. Then they kissed and this time it was real.