Chapter 15

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Mika's P.O.V:-

I opened my window earlier. A stone came through.

Luckily it just missed my cheek.

Whatever's going on, the guys are making it pretty hard for me to find out.

But it's also becoming impossible to ignore. I don't know what to do. They obviously think that it's better for me not to know, and I should respect that. But as it's apparently all about me, I feel I need to sort it out. I've tried the internet, but every time I go on, anything that I search or go on has been drowned out by abuse and names, making it pretty difficult for me to reach the problem.

It's so frustrating. I feel like there's the gang, and there's me.

We all used to be so close.

But now that's broken.

They're keeping a massive secret from me. And I don't how to address it.

There's only one way...

I pick up my mobile.

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Jenna's P.O.V:-

I sat on my high barstool. Marti should be here soon.

I'd gotten a text from him as I arrived, exactly on time, saying that he would be slightly late, and to wait for him.

But that was twenty minutes ago...

"Is this usual?" I asked the others, as I felt that bubble of worry start to swallow me up.

But apparently it wasn't.

You're probably being silly, I told myself. I've been an almost constant worrier since Lauren died, and I'm always terrified that the same thing will happen again.

After another ten minutes had passed, I'd made up my mind. I rang his mobile for the fourth time, and, getting no reply, I ditched all secrecy and called Mika.

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