I stepped into my new apartment. America. I decided to move back to America. Not the same state I was at before, no. Go big or go home am I right? I've moved to a state called California and a city called Los Angeles. Now your probably thinking, expensive much? Yeah, it is, that's why I got a roommate to help with the rent. I hope she's nice, I want to be best friends with her. I won't ever forget Mia though. The boys and Mia will always be in my heart.
I looked around the place. It was nicer in person. The theme of the place was
tan and brown and it was very...stylish if I may.
"Hello?" I called.
As soon as I uttered my first word since I got here I got a response.
"Oo! Yes! Your my new roommate I'm so excited to meet you!" She said pulling me into a hug. She was very excited and preppy. Of course I hugged back right away I didn't want to start our off friendship on a bad note.
"I'm Jaclyn, but you can call me Jackie if you like, or Jaclyn, which ever." She smiled which I returned.
"Keely."
Jaclyn was extremely pretty. She had freckles and deep brown eyes. I imagine her as one of those really popular girls in school that everyone likes because she's so nice. The last thing I noticed was her hair. It was pretty long which was normal for a teenage girl but it was dyed a vibrant blue. A dark vibrant blue if you will which automatically reminded me ofMichael. I felt my eyes water a slight bit. I was hoping Jackie wouldn't notice but she did.
"What's wrong?" She asked genuinely concerned.
I guess that's the point I lost it. I broke down into Jackie's arms. We were strangers but she gladly accepted me into her arms until I was calm. Oddly enough I felt comfortable spilling my tears and thoughts to her. After all were going to be living together.
"Sshh, I know it's hard to move away from someone you care about, it's all going to be okay. Tell me what's wrong."
"Well, you have beautiful blue hair...and, well. Mic-Michael has blue hair. I'm so sorry this is ridiculous." I said.
"No, no it's not. Tell me what happened between you and Michael."
I don't know why she was so intrigued with my sobby tales but all I know was I spent the last hour explaining every detail of Michael and I's story.
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"Holy shit."
I nodded.
"That's horrible how could he cheat three times!" She yelled standing up.
I laughed at her enthusiasm. The girl barely knows me but here she is acting like she's beat up anyone who hurt me.
"And you fucking dated ED SHEERAN? Holy shit!" She added.
"Ed's the sweetest thing ever he deserves better than me."
She sat back down, "That's not true. I would've done the same thing."
"Really?"
She nodded.
"Well at least I know I'm not crazy." I laughed.
"Oh you are. I would've broken up with Ed but not moved to another another country. Your insane." She laughed also.
After our laughing fit she paused, "Let's go out tonight."
I need this. I do. To get away from all things in my life and for once just think about someone else than Michael Clifford. Because I don't even know how the hell I ended up back in America.
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Howdy. KEELY HAS GONE AWHOL ON US! Lmao. Anyway check out this fanfic about Zayn;) > Slow Down by kalicapling
