Completely Unexpected

7

Shy - Jai Waetford

here's your chapter, haha.

Lover Lover - Chapter Seven - Tomorrow

"Goodnight, Belle." Jack said as he stood in front of me.

"Goodnight, Jack." I whispered.

I walked off, following Aurora down the street.

"We leave tomorrow, you know that, right?" Aurora said once we were further from the arena.

I nodded, "Yeah, I do."

Back home, I could fan girl all I wanted about the guys. I could dream about marrying one of them, falling in love, being a family. But then I'd realize none of that could actually happen.

They're famous, they don't have time for some fan like me. It's been said before, they wouldn't marry a fan. Especially me, they definently wouldn't marry me. I mean, damn. Look at this ugly mess.

"Today was nice." Aurora smiled, opening the front door to the hotel.

Better than nice, almost perfect.

"It was perfect." I followed her to the elevators.

My phone dinged, but I ignored it. I didn't like being hung up on my phone all the time.

It seemed almost boring to me, honestly. There's better things to do.

"I don't know about you," Aurora said, fishing around in her purse for the key. "But I'm going to bed."

She unlocked the door and pushed it open.

"Same." I muttered, honestly tired.

My phone dinged again as I rummaged through my suitcase for my pajamas, and once again, I ignored it.

I found my pajamas and went I to the bathroom to change and wash my face. I heard my phone ding once again, officially making me annoyed.

"You better answer that, it could be important." Aurora said, laying down in bed. "Night."

It could be, or it could be someone who wants to annoy me.

I pulled my hair back and laid down on the other bed. I unlocked my phone, seeing the three new messages.

One from an unknown number I'd find out who was Sammy, and one from each of the Jacks.

I read Sammy's first, after saving his number.

Daddy: Hey, I'm sorry about tonight. Jack won't stop blaming himself for it all. Please make him stop. He's being super annoying. I just want to let you know, I had fun talking to you tonight. You seem like a pretty cool girl and I'd love to get to know you better. Breakfast tomorrow at 9? xx

To Daddy: Tell him not to worry 'bout it. It wasn't his fault. And I had fun talking to you too. Breakfast sounds nice, I'll meet you in the lobby. I'mma go to sleep now. Night, Sam. xx

He sent a goodnight text back and a smiley face.

Now onto Jack and Jack's messages.

From The Hawaiian Singer: tell me why you ran off. If I embarrassed you, i'm so sorry. I just wanted to show everyone how beautiful you were, again, I'm sorry.

From The Somewhat Mexican: TELL JACK IT WASN'T HIS FAULT OMG PLEASE, HE WON'T STOP TALKING. FUCKING PLEASE OMG.

I laughed at that one.

To The Hawaiian Singer: babe, it wasn't your fault. i'm not good in front of crowds. i shouldn't of ran off like that. i should be the one apologizing.

From The Hawaiian Singer: you realize you called me babe, right? and no, i'm still apologizing. i feel bad.

To The Hawaiian Singer: i call everyone babe, babe. quit apologizing, you don't need to. ps, thanks for making me feel better.

From The Hawaiian Singer: it's what i do :). i'm still blaming myself no matter what you say. i'mma go to bed, wbu? i'm fucking tired.

To The Hawaiian Singer: whatever floats your boat, kid. yeah, i'm going to bed too. i'll talk to you tomorrow, yeah?

From The Hawaiian Singer: of course, BABE. goodnight, Belle. ;)

From The Somewhat Mexican: DID YOU TELL HIM?

To The Somewhat Mexican: yes, calm your tits, g.

From The Somewhat Mexican: thank god! i'll see you tomorrow, tell Aurora i said goodnight. you too, munchkin.

To The Somewhat Mexican: ihy asshole. XD but whatev. and nah, she's passed out. i'll see you tomorrow, night Mexican.

From The Somewhat Mexican: wth?

To The Somewhat Mexican: go to sleep, kiddo.

I turned my phone on silent and locked it, placing it on my bedside table.

I switched off the lamp beside me and pulled the covers up to my chin.

Soon enough, I had fallen asleep.

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Daddy, The Hawaiian Singer, and The Somewhat Mexican?

Yeah, they're pretty hot. XD

I decided this will be a short story. It'll probably be 10-15 chapters, not 27+ like my others, kay? And I've wrote more for Only You, so I'll probably post those soon, alright?

I have a surprise for you all, but I want to keep it a secret.
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Jk, I don't have a surprise. I'm lying.

HERE'S A QUESTION.

what time is it for you right now? if it's 2:23 AM as I write this, what time would it be for you? i live in Missouri, if that helps to figure it out.

i'm not sure how to figure out the time differences if you don't live in the US, sorry.

I'm gonna sleep now. Its 2:25 AM....crap.

Night, young grasshoppers.

»yes, you're my grasshoppers.

xx omg