*Jordan's POV*
I answer the phone and put it on speaker and my mom says "Jordan. Liz tells me you broke up with her. What happened???"
I look at Will and he has a sad look on his face.
"I don't love her." I said.
Will starts to smile.
"WHAT?! She's a great girl!" she says to me. I laugh and say "mom I'm not into girls." Will tries to hold in his laugh.
"Then what are you into?" my Mom asks. Really mom. Really. "mom, I'm gay." I say. Will bites his lip. He looks so darn sexy. My mom says "are you sure?". Will starts to laugh and I join in. I hear her getting mad and she hangs up.
I look at Will and he giggles. "well your mum seems like a lovely person." he says. I laugh when he says mum.
"I love when you talk British to me." I say to him. He laughs and says "but I am British."
"that's the point."
Will blushes and looks at his watch. "shoot!" he says. I look at him, questioning. He tells me he has to go sort something out. I nod and he says "I'll be back!" as he runs out the door.
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*Will's POV*
Shoot shoot shoot shoot shoot! I feel around in my pocket. It's not there! "Oh no.. It's in the pants I left at Jordan's!" I yell to myself. I get in my car and I go back to Jordan's house.
I walk in his room and he's sitting on his bed, with a skinny white paper in his hand.
"So were you planning on telling me? Or was I just gonna wait in 2 years until you come back from England." he says to me. I see a tear fall from his cheek.
"I-" I say before he cuts me off. "you should've told me! I mean, don't you love me??"
I sigh and tell him to calm down. "CALM DOWN?? How am I supposed to calm down when the guy I'm in love with is leaving me in 2 days to go to England!" he says to me.
I see tears flowing down his cheek. His eyes are red with anger.
"Jordan. I do love you. And I was going to take the ticket back, I swear." I say to him.
"The fact that you didn't already tell me makes me mad." he says to me.
I go up to him and hug him. He pushes me away and gives me my ticket. "have fun in England."
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Please don't stab me with forks .-.
I'll make things better. Errythang will get better..... Maybe.
Heh don't hate me if it doesn't go the way you want. Thanks you.. Love ya!
