Chapter 6

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PHILS POV

I quickly followed Esme too wherever she was heading too, but I didn't get there in time before the women's bathroom door closed meaning I couldn't go in. The only thing I could do was wait, god knows how long she will be, she only ever runs off when she cries, I know that because I am the only reason she cried, I'm the person who made her weak, she used too be strong, but I ruined her and I maybe I'm the only one who can fix her again.

ESME

I splashed cold water on my face to try and hide the fact I had been crying, I couldn't help crying, I am weak, I never used too be, it was him... he made me weak and right now I never want to talk to him again...
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I walked out of the toilets after collecting myself. I started to walk before seeing Phil standing up against the wall with his foot on it.
I began to walk faster not wanting to know what he wanted too call me again.
'Esme wait up' he pleaded
I ignored him and carried on waking, not loving my head, my eyes stayed fixed infront of me.
'Esme please I'm-'
'No phil, I don't want too hear what you have to say for yourself, just leave me alone from now on' I replied before grabbing my things from the changing rooms and heading out of the grounds.

The drive back was longer than usual, I tried listening to music as I sat in the traffic but nothing seemed too cure my boredom.

Once I parked my car, I walked into the quiet hotel reception. Not really in the best of moods and trying too ignore everyone I tried too hide my face from gill and it worked.

I made it up to my hotel room before slamming the door and throwing my bag onto the floor by the door. I striped my clothes off and hopped into the shower letting the warm water trickle down me relaxing me as more water poured onto my face.

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After finished getting dressed I lay on my bed thinking about everything that happened today, why would he even say that? Surely he doesn't hate me that much? My thoughts were cut short when my phone lit up telling me I was getting a call coming through.
'Hey gurl' I said
'Hey Esme... how's London going?' Taylor asked
'It's going good, its boring without you hear nagging me too wake up every morning' I laughed
'Yeah it's quiet here too, can't hear you raging at your game anymore' she giggled
'Yeah I miss the breakfasts every morning'
'As you should bitch' Taylor replied making me laugh hysterically.
I heard a masculine voice in the background calling her name.
'Uhhhh I have too go I'll message you tomorrow' she replied quickly
'Who was that, Omg Taylor do you have a ma-'
The call cut off before I could even finish my sentence. Well that's something too get too the bottom of.
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I turned on Netflix and began searching for a film too watch, I've watched them all already so there isn't much to watch. As I was scrolling through the different films my phone screen lit up, revealing me and Taylor from her 19th birthday.

'I'm really sorry about earlier Esme... I don't know why I said that' it was from an unknown number but it's clearly from Phil, I wondered how he got my number before rolling my eyes and leaving him on opened like the bad bitch I am.
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After watching many already watched episodes of the vampire diaries I turned of my tv and got into bed, falling too sleep with the events playing on my mind.

A/N

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