Internet Friends // mgc

Chapter 3

I don't know how I'm going to tell the girls that I'm leaving for the summer, but hopefully they'll understand.

It's only two months, it won't be long.

Truthfully, I don't want to move with my dad, but I'm only going for one thing. Well, I should say person.

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"WHAT!?" They all screamed.

"Come on, Chelsea! You can't move."
Tayla screeched.

"Yes Tay. I can. I will skype all of you when I can. But timezones are bitches. I won't forget about you, I promise. It's only two months." I said and looked at the other two girls.

"Tayla, we're all going to miss her. But she wants to go, and we will skype when we can. Don't worry about it hun." Kayla gave Tayla a hug and I laughed.

"Chelsea. We will miss you so much! But you better facetime us with the boys." Kathryn smirked and the other girls nodded.

I rolled my eyes. "Yes, of course I will. Maybe you guys could visit!"

"Yeah thay would be cool. But it's across the world..." Tayla says.

I look at Kayla, who is typing away on her phone.

"What are you doing?" Kathryn asks her.

"Looking up plane tickets." She said, not looking up from her phone.

"Relax, guys. My plane leaves tomorrow night. I'll call you guys when I land."

They all scream. "Tomorrow night! That's not enough time!" Kathryn says.

I nod and look at the floor. I'm going to miss them so much. When I finally meet them and see them, we're split up again. I'm leaving them.

Not forever, but just for a few months. But months can seem like years.

"Just let me pack, alright? Then we can have a girls day before I leave." I gave them a half smile and pushed them lit of my room.

Once they left the room, I sighed and fell onto my bed.

I don't know how I'd survive being away from them for so long.

I'm not even sure I'd like to be near Michael. Who knows, he still could be an old creep trying to get into my pants.

This could either be the best trip of my life, or the worst. And I don't know which scares me more.

The thought of meeting Michael makes my heart flutter. Although I barely know him. Oops?

Sighing again, I got up and grabbed a suitcase and started throwing clothes into it. I grabbed all of my band shirts and jeans, and a few pairs of converse. I grabbed my makeup, and other essentials and finished packing.

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From: Michael
I miss you :(

To: Michael
You're clingy

From: Michael
I know. But I need to be clingy. You're my wife

To: Michael
I thought Luke was your wife ?

From: Michael
Luke is mine. And so are you

To: Michael
Fine, I get Calum ;)

From: Michael
No

To: Michael
Fine, I'll have Luke and Ashton