[ Simons POV ]Since Cal read out the tweet about Lottie coming home, all I've done is stalk her Twitter.
She is currently in London, in the same block of flats that the boys and I live in. I haven't come out of the house scared I'm gonna bump into her."Yo Simon, it's me." I heard someone shout coming through my front door. It was Ethan he was the only one who had a spare key too my flat.
"You good?" I asked him as he walked into the living room to join me.
"Yeah, yeah. Wanna come shopping with me? I'm bored as fuck and need new shoes." He laughed. I nodded still scared of coming out of this flat.
"Come on then." I grab my car keys off my table, and lock up the flat and make our way down the stairs.
"No way!" I heard a girly voice say from behind me. It better not be her.
"Ethan, Simon!" I turned around too see her with another man. My heart shattered I really mean shattered. If I'm honest I wanted to cry there and then. "Did I do something wrong?" She stared at me realising my facial expression wasn't good.
"We'll be going." Ethan raised his eyebrows waking down the stairs.
"I thought you'd be happy too see me back." She shouted too us. Ethan stopped whilst I made my way too my car swiftly. I didn't wanna see her with that guy.
[ Ethan's POV ]
"I thought you'd be happy too see me back!" She shouted. I stopped whilst Simon carried on down the stairs. I had something to say too her.
"Lottie, why come back expecting everything too be the same?" I shook my head angry at what she done, she left Simon in such a state.
"I'm not, a nice hello would of been nice." She stated linking arms with who I can only imagine is her boyfriend.
"A few texts too let us know you were okay would have been nice, did you do that? No. Don't act like you are the victim here! You left us all so unexpectedly. We missed you heaps Lottie and all you can do is expect everything too be normal again. Last time I checked, you wanted nothing to do with us. Oh I'll Skype you, oh I'll miss you, I'll text. That was all utter bullshit Lottie! We kept them photos! You know the ones you gave us three years ago when you left. You gave us them cute photos which have so much meaning behind them. Simons photo is on the wall above his bed, you broke him. His little break from YouTube was all because of you. You're obviously so unaware of what you done. You hurt a lot of people. By the way Rebekah had her baby, it's a girl her name is Alex. Oh wait, you wouldn't know because you never called or text. So don't come back being all happy, you've left behind so much shit. Also, don't talk to Simon whilst you're all huggy and kissy with him." I spat at her utterly annoyed by the shit she has caused.
"Ethan I've done nothing wrong!" She told me tearing up. Did she not just listen too a word I just said?
"Do you not listen?" I asked her being honest.
"What!? You all told me too go after my job, I did but none of you liked it! I couldn't impress any of you could i?" She shouted trying too make me feel sorry for her.
"Lots you know I can be a heartless dick at times, right now is one of them. Cry all you like I'm not changing my opinion on you. You hurt my best friend, I won't forgive you." I shook my head walking off.
"Ethan you used to be my best friend." She screamed running down the stairs after me.
"Used too, I used too be." I admitted. She's fucked up our friendship group, everyone would be going strong if she didn't leave.
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Coming Home {Sequel} *COMPLETED*
FanfictionSequel - How Wroetoshaw Changed My Life Things in the world of this group are fucked up. They meet new people along their journey as well as many bumps in the road... Everything because tense but do they sort it out?