Woso Oneshots

Proud, Esme Morgan.

Okay, so I know I only just wrote about her, but this was a request, and it's the law that I write it. I've got loads to do, but this seemed fun.

I'm getting round to them, tho I promise.

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Y/n's pov.

What a surprise, I'm confused again. But this time, I think it's reasonable. Unless I'm just slow.

See, I thought as we're on camp, Esme would not leave me alone. But she's barely gone near me.

I don't know what I've done. I've literally behaved since the last time I saw her. No fights, no punching walls, no shouting. And Leah wouldn't lie to her about that.

A lot of the time, the distance is hard for us, so when we see each other, Esme makes sure to make the most of it.

You know, it's a long drive from London to Manchester. I try to get to her as much as possible, but the last couple of weeks have been busy and shit so you know.

It just, it feels like everyone knows something. Something I don't. Which isn't new, but this something feels more serious and like I should know it.

Nah, I need to stop with this overthinking bollocks. It's probably nothing.

'Hey Es.' I smile brightly, greeting my girlfriend who's walking towards me.

And she's gone?

Ignored me and walked past.

Eh, she probably didn't hear me. It's fine. It's fine. I'm fine.

I walk into the chill room, and everyone stops talking, instantly turning to look at me.

'Fucking hell, I know I'm amazing but you're allowed to talk in my presence.' I chuckle slightly before launching myself onto a beanbag and entering my thoughts again.

Still no talking.

'Fine, whatever, if it's really that bad, I'll just leave.' I huff, standing up and waking out.

Hey, it looks like no one wants to be around me. Haha.

That's weird. Normally, no one will leave me alone. Now they want nowt to do with me.

Oh well.

I'm sure everything will be rate. I probably said something and didn't realise it.

'Y/n/n, wait.' Leah shouts after me. I stop and turn to her.

See, they were just being dramatic.

'What Le, if I've done something wrong, I'm sorry, but I didn't realise it. I'll just let everyone get over their anger or something.' I sigh, not wanting to be scolded.

'What, no. You haven't done anything wrong. I was just making sure you're okay.' She says with a rather concerned look on her face.

'I'm always okay. What are you waffling?' I chuckle nervously.

'Did Esme not speak to you?' She asks.

'Well, quite the opposite acctually, she ignored me and walked straight past me. Why? Was she supposed to?' This is getting weird.

'Oh, no, it's all fine.' She brushes it off, walking back into the chill room quickly.

Right. What the freak is going on.

'Okay, what's all this about? First Esme is all weird with me and now you lot. I feel like I'm missing an important piece of information here.' I say, bursting through the door. 'I'm not leaving until you lot tell me. Start fucking talking.'