Chapter 17

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Kelsey
It's been 3 weeks since we came back from visiting the guys, although it feels like 3 years. I replay the moment that Jaime said he was in love with me over and over in my head.

I'd felt that I was in love with him for a while but I didn't think he would feel the same. I ended up working a double shift at work because I had taken 2 weeks off. By the time I got home I was ready to pass out until I saw Dayna on the couch.

"How the fuck did you get into my house?" I asked her, putting my bag on the counter.
"You need to find a better place to put the spare key, everyone knows about the whole under the mat trick" she laughed.

"Why are you here? Don't you have a husband to spend your time with?" I asked sitting next to her.
"I needed some sister time, I hardly see you anymore" she sighed.
"That's kinda what happens when we live in different houses" I joked.

"You know what I mean Kels" she said being serious.
"Come over here then" I sighed holding my arms out. She lay on my chest and hugged me like we did when we were little. This was pretty normal for us to just lay around together.

"So how was the trip to see Jaime?" She asked after a while.
"It was good" I replied.
"What happened, you're being suspicious" she said looking up at me. I hesitated for a moment.
"He said he's in love with me" I said.

"Is that good or bad?" She asked, sensing my reaction.
"Good, I'm just still in shock because a guy has finally been at the same level as me in a relationship" I said.
"You better keep this one, I like him" she said after a moment of silence.

"Yeah he's not going anywhere anytime soon, well except on tour of course" I said laughing slightly. We then started talking about tour buses and I explained what it was like and what the shows were like. I even told her about the fans.

"Yeah I noticed all the tweets and Instagram comments you've been getting" she laughed.
"Am I seriously the only one who didn't notice this?" I asked.
"Yep" she said, popping the p at the end.

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