Last To Know. (Jay McGuiness)

Last To Know: Gone.

A/N: Hey guys!! yes is me, still alive! hahahaha well here's today's chapter I really hope you like it and I really hope by friday theres gonna be another one and I mean this is about to be over, I know it's been sucking lately but I promise that is gonna be a good ending, I don't really think about doing a sequel because I'm already working on another story which I won't post until I get more chapters to avoid the lack of updating, also I'm making a new improved Tumblr as my site where you'll find tons of stuff like upcoming stories, past stories and all about me, but it isn't ready yet so i'm sorry for that hahaha well... I give you the chapter now hope you VOTE and COMMENT that encourages me to not let you down and post faster. Love you all and I'm so sorry for any  grammatical errors, my language is not English so obviously I have errors. Remember to VOTE, COMMENT and SPREAD THE WORD. I LOVE YOU ALL! <3

This was it, all that I achieved on the past months was over, I could see my friends lying in the living room floor, Max said that this way anyone that wanted to get inside would have to go through them which honestly could be so easy since they sleep like rocks or even worst, the girls were upstairs in the room all over the floor too. Just one last look at the place, at my friends. After what happened yesterday I decided to wait for everyone to sleep and pack a few things also call Dylan to tell him I wanted to go home and marry him as soon as possible. He said we could have the earliest flight to go back to New York. Is not what I wanted but what I needed to do, I just wish I could say goodbye to Jay. He was very angry last night, I don’t really think I could look at him in the eyes anymore, all I had now was the bottle ring and just that. I looked at the house again, leaving my goodbye note to the guys and the girls.

One for Jay and one for the others. I closed the door and I faced my old gang of friends in a white SUV waiting for me. Dylan was opening the door for me, with such a big smile that I wanted to punch him. I gave my suitcase to the guy and looked at the next door house, wishing I could see Jay on the window but all I saw was a house with no lights on in the darkness of the morning. I climbed in the SUV and as soon as I took sit the SUV started and I heard my name but I was imagine things, I heard Dylan shouthing the driver something but I couldn’t understand since all it was in my mind was  my last memory of Jay’s angry face. Tears started to come out from my eyes I was worst than trash, I was worthless, I hurted probably the most amazing guy on earth and right now all I wish is the best for him, even if that is not me.

I fell asleep crying, then woke up to take a flight back to New York and sleep some more, it was all I wanted to do, sleep and wait for my life to be over. I probably was looking like a zombie, not a nice harmless one, no, more like a dead dead zombie if that even makes sense. Flying first class isn’t as nice as everyone thinks. The hostess wake you no matter what so you can eat and enjoy of the free stuff. The flight was boring, but I could hear the laughs and happy conversation between “them” probably are all happy now that I’m coming home, marrying their best friend and so they can also enjoy of the money and the fame.

I could hear Samantha and Briana already calling shots on who was going to be the maid of honor and how the wedding was going to be. I wanted to see my phone, I wanted to see if they sent messages, if they cared, but what good would that make me feel? If all I wanted was to see that one text message from Jay, telling me that he wasn’t angry, that he likes me as much as I like him. But no that was impossible, I knew Jay, that wasn’t going to happen. I closed my eyes for the third time and when I opened them I was at New York’s airport. As soon as we stepped inside, I saw flashes of cameras, a lot of people asking all kind of questions, I was told by Dylan not to answer a single one. It was hard to walk to the limo that was already waiting for us, once inside I could see the caos that was outside.

-       That was a very good acting my dear – I heard Dylan tell me, I decided to just look through the window.

-       Yes, I almost believe she was in captivity by a London criminal cell – Said Samantha, so that was the story they were claming to happen, I wanted to know more but I just couldn’t talk to them.