Recap:
There's a knock on the door and I jump up before running to the door. I throw it open and gasp when I see who it is and it's definitely not Harry.
"Mom?" I croak.
"Jayden!" She throws her arms around me and I hug her hesitantly.
"What are you doing here?" I ask her as she pulls away and cups my face.
"I came here to talk to you... face to face." she tells me and she pushes her way through the door.
She leads me into my kitchen and then sits down. I sit down across from her and cross my legs.
"So as you know, I've always wanted you or your sister to take over my clothing agency." she says and I nod slowly. "Well I've been thinking and I remembered how you've been wanting to go to art school in London. So why not move there, take over the new London Branch, and go to your art school?"
I jump up from my seat so fast that my chair flips over. "Shut up! You can't be serious!?"
She nods with a wide smile. "But I am."
"Oh my god!" I squeal as I hug her. "This is what I've dreamed of!"
She laughs and let's go of me. "I didn't know you'd be this excited."
"Oh I'm thrilled! When do I leave?" I ask as I clasp my hands together.
"Well I was hoping we could leave... tomorrow morning?"
My blood freezes. "Tomorrow morning?"
She nods slowly and I sit back down.
"I can't leave my friends like this."
"You can come back next summer, its not like you won't ever see them again." she says and I sigh deeply.
"I know but... can I at least say bye?"
"Of course! You have all day to say bye so go on. Ill start packing some of your stuff while your gone." she stands up and I stand up too.
"Okay. I'll uhh... ill be back in a few." I tell her and I walk To my front door before walking out.
I pull out my phone and then I remember,
I'm not talking to any of my friends.
But I call Harry instead. When he doesn't pick up I decide to leave a voicemail.
"Hey Harry Its Jade... I don't know where you are or why you left me here so early but I really don't care. I just really need to talk to you." I'm crying by now. "Just please call me."
I end the call and wipe my eyes before heading back inside my house.
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L.A girls (H.S)
FanficHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.
