MARLIYA'S POV
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"And you text us every day, morning and night, during the day if you remember us, got it?" My dad glances between Kenzie and I and we nod, my mom hugs us both one last time before she hands us our tickets and we head off into the airport. They wanted to walk us to the gate and all, but Kenzie and I are first getting a coffee before boarding the flight in an hour.
We sit down at a cafe and order two coffees and I get up, walking over to the bookstand two tables away, "You're not seriously going to buy a book, are you?" Kenzie laughs and if there were more people, I'd be scolding her by now.
"I won't be reading it on our trip, relax." I scoff, shaking my head as my fingers trail the hardcovers as I read the titles, but nothing catches my eye, nothing calls out to me and
