PARIS

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y/n POV

Did we fool ourselves? We're we really that far gone from January that maybe all we were now is close friends? Everyone else seems to think so.

After the lie detector test, Jenna dropped me at the hotel and she went home. I was back in London as quick as I had arrived in Los Angeles.
Finally, I was able to get positive feedback from Leigh and she was glad to witness that we were just friends, but she was still protective over how much time I actually spent with Jenna. Which is really odd for her to say because our lives are polar opposites.

A month passed and i was wrapping up my time in London. I couldn't be more excited to get out of here. Beautiful city, but with all the drama that followed me, I failed to enjoy it as much as I had hoped. It was my last night in the apartment and thankfully I was spending it alone. Sasha had already moved on to her next job which meant I could walk around freely without disturbance. Dylan was an obvious concern but with changing of location happening tomorrow, I no longer considering him a threat. Out of sight, out of mind.

Speaking of changing locations, Leigh must have been listening to my thoughts because my phone buzzed in my lap.

From: Leigh

You're in for a treat superstar. Next stop, Paris. I'm going to send through your plane ticket and hotel details, by the end of tonight. Good luck out there.

Paris??? I'm going to mother fucking Paris! If there was one person who would be as elated as I feel right now, it would be Jesy. We always talked about going together. My best friend was due for a catch up so I walked to the kitchen and got a bottle of water before returning to my room to sit cross legged, smack bang in the middle of the bed.

Jesy is always quick to answer and just after the first ring, she picks up.

"y/n! hi!!! I feel like I haven't spoken to you in so long! how are you? I saw your lie detector thing, that was wholesome!" I can hear the sincerity in her voice when she speaks. damn, I miss her crazy ass.

"Jesy.. I miss you. i'm doing okay. so much has happened here in London but i'm just relieved to be getting out of here tomorrow." I breathe out

"where is tomorrow taking you? please tell me Paris!"

"Paris bitch!" I squeal

the screams from the other end of the line is something i'd taken for granted when I was back home. But after not talking regularly to Jesy, I appreciate that about her. It brings me a comfort of home. Putting my phone on speaker I lay it between my legs.

"I know.. I know, i'm so excited!" I exclaim

"wait.." she pauses for a second

"have you spoken to Jenna today?" she questions me

"no, I haven't spoken to her in a few weeks, she said her schedule was going to be kinda busy coming up so we haven't really talked, why?"

"let me.. hold on.. i'm going to send you something. I think you'll like it"

From: Jesy

From: Jesy

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