23. It's Complicated

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June P.o.v

It was six in the morning, I was lying on my bed contemplating over what happened over the past few days. Living in my own dream world not wanting these wonderful days to end but as someone really wise once said, All good things must come to an end. I was trying to get out of my bed reluctantly rubbing my eyes dreamily but procrastinating was my favourite hobby.

Although it was the first day of the week. It felt like I wasn't quite done with the weekend vibe. I could stay there till the next weekend actually. Yes,  Everyone does hate Monday!   I looked beside my bed and there was no sign of Becky. She must have gone for her morning Pilates class or something. I wasn't sure. My alarm started beeping sharp at 6.15 am. I rolled my eyes giving an' I- woke up -before- you ' face and switched it off quickly.

I slowly walked towards the washroom still not really up. I started brushing my teeth lazily. I took a nice long shower and got ready for college. I chose the first dress that I could spot from the large pile of clothes that was in my chair. That chair is like a universal symbol of laziness. As I was brushing my hair I heard few knocks. I rushed to open the door. It was Becky of course.

"You are up early?" She looked kinda shocked.

"And you are late like usual!" I pouted a bit.

"Chill it's just 7.30!" She moved past me inside with a casual attitude.

"We have classes at 8.15!" My eyebrows scrunched a bit with an eye roll.

"Right!  Can I borrow your conditioner?  I think I gave mine to Liam!" She asked as she ruffled through my bathroom cabinet.

"Are you serious?" I asked looking baffled.

"He thought my hair smelled good. So I shared my secret with him!" She said with a wink.

"You guys are super weird!  Anyway, here you go!" I handed over my conditioner.

"I know!" She beamed with a cheeky smile.

"Alright, Now please go get ready!  I will give you ten minutes, We need to be on time for breakfast. Chop! Chop!" I nudged her to get ready.

"We are?" She asked lazily.

"I mean, I'd rather just have Starbucks." She had that bad habit of skipping breakfast and serious caffeine addiction.

"Come on, I'll buy you a Nutella sandwich!" I tried to bribe her, into joining me for breakfast. Although A part of me was so hell-bent on getting breakfast cause then I would get to see him.

"Nah, How about Tacos? That'll be great!" She said grabbing a towel.

"You just came back from working out, Who eats taco's for breakfast?" This girl never fails to surprise me with her quirks.

"Ugh, You sound like my trainer." She pouted and ignored me completely.

You and I got a whole lot of history
So don't let it go, we can make some more, we can live forever

Yep, That was my one direction era.

Minibars, expensive cars, hotel rooms, and new tattoos, good champagne, and private planes
But they don't mean anything
Cause' the truth is out, I realised that without you here life is just a lie
This is not the end
This is not the end... My phone was singing as I rushed to pick up the call, I saw the picture of my mom and me in the contact screen. 

"I gotta get this but you're gonna get ready!" I said literally pushing her inside the bathroom. She was being a child.

"Momma!" I exclaimed with excitement. It had been weeks since I had talked to her. Although Becky was my official bestie. My mom was my first best friend. We talked about everything. We were so close, To be in a hotel without our late night's chats was kinda hard for me. So her calls always made me light up like Christmas lights.

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