I'm Not Who You Think I Am (A Jack Maynard FanFic) #Wattys2016

Chapter 11

-THREE WEEKS LATER-

EMILYS POV

I carry on dancing around my room, It has been helping me keep my sanity

Guessing your wondering why?

Well, after everything that has happened with Jack, I haven't been out much

I'm not saying that Conor is forcing me to stay in because he isn't

He is suggesting that I stay in, I guess he is just protective of me

I haven't been on any nights out in ages but Conor still goes with the lads, to the bars and clubs

On the plus side, I know he is still going on nights out with Jack, so at least they haven't been at each others throats

But then again, I only see what's on snapchat

From what Mikey told me, Jack is permanently staying at his for while

Just while the heat dies down from my moment with Jack

So Conor says, I shouldn't go to Mikey's because Jack is there

This means not seeing Mikey either

The odd thing is, that not many people come round to the flat

Joe will come round on the odd day to see Conor but that is about it

Personally, I don't understand why Josh hasn't said anything to anyone

But oh well

Anna went back to Brighton

I always miss her when she is gone, she actually gives me some girly time

Speaking of girly time, it reminds me of when I was having some alone time and the boys came walking in to my room

Let's just say, their nails were on point and their eyebrows were on fleek

That was a good day, I still laugh at the thought of it

But like I said to you, Conor isn't keeping me here against my will

So don't you go thinking, he is a bad person

Because he isn't!

If he could wrap me up in bubble to protect me from the world, he would

He just cares about me

I sigh as I sit down on my bed and I disconnect my phone from my speaker and I take to facebook

I scroll through my news feed, all it is, is people sharing stuff

There is a post that comes into my view

A bright yellow post

YES!

It's V-festival time again

I put my phone in my jean pocket

I immediately get off my bed and run into Conor's room

I swing the door open and I see, he is editing a new cover

"BABE!" I shout making Conor jump

He turns around in his swivel chair, with his hand on his heart

"Was there any need to give me a fucking heart attack?" he say with a slightly amused look on his face

I suddenly hear loud footsteps, I turn my head to see Josh with a frying pan in his hand

I raise an eyebrow at him