The same roof 3|| HEROPHINE

thirty: H's mansion

♫- Take me back to
London by Ed Sheeran, Stormzy

꧁ Hero's POV ꧂

I left the apartment after giving Josephine a big hug and wishing her a good luck for her  Europe book signing tour.

I know that it will go very well. I wonder how good she is, to be this loved from so many people around the world.

I mean, it's not that hard to even like her.

She is kinda in her little bubble all the time but when you got to talk to her... her being just her it's kind fashinating.

I'm not gonna lie, I already miss that apartment and have her around with her computer that seems more a part of her body since she brings it everywhere.

I still kinda wondering how or roommates relationship was.
She knows my friends so well that she could literally tell their first pets names.

There is no way that we have such superficial conversations. I wish I knew even few topics that we used to talk about.

Will I? Will I remember again?

But the real question is: I really want to remember everything?
So much shit happened in the last years... but I'm surely not ready to remember Diesel's death.

I shake my head immediately trying to erase the thought of it and I look at the boys jamming on It Wasn't Me by Shaggy.
I look at my right, Morgz is driving singing the words  with a smile on his lips and checking the other ones that are jamming o the back.

The seats of Morgz's new Audi suv are so comfortable.

If he have this big ass car what about the one that I crushed?

"Morgz" I say to get his attention.
He looks at me quickly to check on me and the he looks back at the road.

"Mm?" he asks mumbling and turning the volume a bit lower using the buttons that he has on the steering wheel.
"What type of car I had that night?" I ask him and I see him go pale while the guys stop singing.
"A Mercedes Benz" he say s and I involuntary list my eyebrows.
"A Mercedes? It was expensive?" I ask.
"It was expensive as shit." Felix says from the back so I look back to look at him.
"But that was nothing compered to what you could have." Morgz says with his eyes glued to the road.

Am I this well paid?

"Guys it's better if we stop to buy some groceries  for these days." Jackson propose remembering that the fridge will be empty.
"Shit you're right." Morgz say slowing down searching for a grocery store on the side of the road.

We finally find one after 10 minutes.

I'm in the center of Liverpool and tomorrow I also will be in the field of the stadium, training with my teammates, which I don't remember about, for the first time.

I kinda like it here but this isn't my London.

Here there isn't enough art, history... I never been a museum guy, and if I go in one of them I get bored as the second that I step in but when I get to look around here I get to realise how much history there is in London and the fact that even if I don't go to museums I like to stay around history and art.

We enter in the market and the first thing that the guys grab is alcohol, of course.

Alchool is like air for the, the can't leave without.

I put some vegetables, meat to set up barbecue night, eggs and bacon for the breakfast , teabags and milk.
Some chocolate snacks where I really get mindblowed in front of the new snacks the are on the market in these days.