A/N: Darn. I haven't updated in quite a long while. xD Well, good news is, here I am! I hope you guys like this chapter and sorry for the delay! Leesh, thank you for your review! I like my Dylosh best too, like everyone else. xD And I'll try to not have any more grammatical errors. (: Faith, thank you for reviewing and commentary on each drabble! Sorry about making the first one Tassie. xD You're a fantastical writer too, Faith. And I shall write more! Like. Now! (:

~you have the key to my heart~

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As Claire Lyons sat on the stiff chair in the waiting area of the airport, she felt her phone buzz in her bag multiple times as many people texted and called her. She took her Sidekick out of her Gap hobo bag and looked at who had sent her messages.

38 Messages 18 Missed Calls

Massie Block (9 messages) Massie Block (5 calls)

Kristen Gregory (8 messages) Kristen Gregory (3 calls)

Dylan Marvil (5 messages) Dylan Marvil (2 call)

Alicia Rivera (2 messages) Alicia Rivera (1 call)

Kemp Hurley (14 messages) Kemp Hurley (7 calls)

Ignoring all the messages from her friends and all the calls, she opened the latest message from Kemp.

From: Kemp Hurley

To: Claire Lyons

Message: Claire, where the hell are you? The police are here, detectives are here, private investigators are here, everyone is here, looking for you! Claire, don't leave. Don't do anything stupid. You have the key to my heart, I gave it to you. Doesn't that mean anything to you? How could you take it away from me? Claire, please come back, or at least reply to all of our messages and calls. We're all so incredibly worried about you.

I love you,

Kemp

"Ha." Claire bitterly chuckled. "How can you be so stupid, Kemp? I'm leaving because the key to your heart means everything to me. I don't deserve you, Kemp. You need to find somebody better than me. And the best way to do that is to forget about me. Out of sight, out of mind, right?" Claire whispered under her breath as crystal clear tears flowed out of baby blue eyes and fell onto her American Eagle jeans clad legs.

"Flight UA285 to Orlando International Airport is now boarding. Passengers please go to gate 26 for boarding." The announcer's voice sounded out over the large airport.

Claire got up from her uncomfortable sitting position and walked towards the gate. She handed her boarding ticket to the perky airport attendant and boarded the plane. After sitting down in her economy class seat, she sent Kemp one last message.

From: Claire Lyons

To: Kemp Hurley

Message: I am where I am and I don't care what's happening back home. The key to your heart means absolutely nothing to me, Kemp. I'm sorry. We're over.

Claire

After sending that last message, she turned off her phone, stuffed it deep into her bag, and pulled her knees up to her chest, sobbing quietly. The only mildly happy thought in her mind among all the devastated ones was that at least she did this through text because she definitely couldn't have told him that in person, it was the biggest lie she had ever told in her life.