Caught In The Act

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(Olly P.o.V)

I laid down on my bed I felt like shit, both physically and emotionally.

I recalled what Jesse had said to me last night, I still wasn't sure what I believed. I'm sure Zoe wouldn't do that, I mean she was my best friend, she'd never shown any interest in Jesse whatsoever since the moment I met him, I didn't think she was a fan of his, she'd barely ever mentioned him, why would she do that? What did she have to gain, knowing he was bound to tell me? Maybe she thought he wouldn't, perhaps she assumed, given his job that he just slept around all the time, and it wasn't a big deal.

No, that's not it. She wouldn't, would she?

I had no idea.

I thought I trusted Jesse, he seemed so genuine but was I just being naive and too trusting, I mean I still wasn't 100% convinced he wasn't a serial killer so am I really a good judge of character? It didn't really matter my heart felt broken anyway, either my boyfriend was a liar, or my best friend was a backstabber, I knew I was going to lose one of them.

My phone beeped on the nightstand, I left it for a moment, wishing I was one of those people who could not read messages immediately, so people think you have a life and things to do.

Turns out I'm not one of those people as I grabbed it after about 0.8 seconds and read the message.

I have to leave for Tokyo in the morning, what should I do with a key so you can get into the suite? Jx

I'll grab it on my way, I'm going home for a few days.

I knew he wouldn't be happy that I was leaving but I felt like I needed to get back to Glastonbury and think this all over, alone.

My phone rang immediately

"Hello" I said quietly

"You're going back to Glaston-berry?" For fuck's sake, how many times, it's Glaston-bree! It still bugged me a lot!

"Yeah, I need some fresh air and I want to see my sister" I replied, slightly lying, in truth I just wanted to run away from Jesse, Zoe and all my problems and feel sorry for myself whilst eating ice-cream in bed and having my Mum wait on me hand and foot like a child. But he didn't need to know that.

"Oh" he replied

"Uh, ok....can I see you before you go?" He asked. My head said no but my mouth said

"Yeah" fuck's sake Olivia!

"I'll take you to the train station" he replied

I reluctantly agreed.

An hour later he picked me up, in a weird car I'd never seen before. A sparkling white Range Rover, it was so clean! It looked brand new, like everything else in his life. It was like my dream car! Life wasn't fair! Why wasn't I a famous, rich singer? Well, I know why, when I sang birds died! But still, it didn't seem fair.

"Whose car is this?" I asked as I climbed in, throwing my bag on the bag seat

"Uh, Mike wasn't available so last minute so my management hired me this car" he said, weirdly.

"Oh" I replied.

"Oh, hang on, I've forgotten my phone" I said getting back out of the car

"Can I come in? I need to pee" he asked. Ugh I thought, Jesse and Zoe in the same room, just what I need to make this situation better. Just throw in a large seagull and that's my kind of hell.

"Yeah" I replied, I could hardly say no.

Zoe was sat on the couch eating dinner. I ignored her and ran up the stairs to grab some stuff, leaving Jesse to use the toilet downstairs. I hoped I wouldn't come back down to find them at it on the kitchen counter.

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