𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣, jack gilinsky ✓

t h i r t y - s i x

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   Jack and I started tour a couple days ago, and our next destination was Florida. We've been here a day or two. I caught up with Shawn Mendes, whom I found in the park. What a coincidence.

   I couldn't stop thinking about Isobel though. Her smile always appears in my mind, and then I remember how often she smiled: not enough.

   She was only truly happy with Gilinsky in the beginning, and then we hung out. Her laugh was almost contagious. I didn't laugh along with her, just admired the moment before it was gone.

   Now it was only a memory, a speck of time in my mind. She was just a person now, and she could be in Europe for all I know. I just wish I could see her again, just her face or her voice.

   Gilinsky could care less though. He was all worked up about Madison. The baby she's having that I thought was mine; that's probably why Isobel ran off. Madison had to go on a private plane to get here though, otherwise everyone would know if she got off the plane with us.

   My phone rang, and I checked the caller id.

   Calling: Muffin Boy

   I silently laughed at my label for Shawn. Somehow he got this nickname, and it's been stuck with him and the fans.

   I remembered when we were all in Magcon. Those memories were just a blur now, a fast played video. I bet if all the guys were asked to come back, some would say no.

   I wouldn't blame anyone, it was a good experience, I'll be honest. Now we're all launching our careers from Magcon.

   I answered the call, and waited for Shawn to say something.

   "Hey, Jack," he started, "do you want to hang out while your here, maybe you can meet my friend, Addy?"

   "Yeah, yeah, sounds cool," I replied.

   "Great, I'll text you the address to a cafe downtown."

   "Alright."

   Shawn hung up, and seconds after, I got an address texted from Shawn about 10 miles from our hotel.

   I wondered who Addy was. Was she a girl he liked? Maybe an old friend he was catching up with? My thoughts were interrupted when Jack came in the room, closing the door.

   "Some fans found us."

   "Well yeah, our fans are like private eyes."

   Jack chuckled, and I smiled wide.

   "I'm not kidding, they could probably be better than private investigators."

   "That's our fans alright."

   I smiled in what seemed forever, except a couple minutes ago. It felt nice though.

   Maybe I should just forget Isobel Dixon.

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published: july 29, 2017 - 11:44pm
edited: june 14, 2017 - 8:41am

an: well this chapter was longer, so yay!

I've noticed you guys don't comment on my chapters anymore like you used to. Maybe the next chapter will get some comments;

happy updating ;) ❤️