||12||Gotta Move On

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A/n: THIS BOOK REACHED 3K VIEWS. MOTHERFUCKING SHIT I'M NOT OKAY. THANKS GUYS!!

No one's pov

Since you left the tour, the girls, except Camila, have been trying to call you, but since you kinda shut everyone out, you didn't even saw the missing calls.

It's been a month since you left, and things became really awkward between the girls of 5H. There were a couple of fights between the four and Camila, and it was always about you and how the younger Cuban broke your heart.

And now that Ausmila was an actual thing, the girls became a little more distant from Camila.

Today it was one of the last shows of Austin's tour, and 4/5 of 5H were more than happy that the tour was almost over. Camila, on the other hand, was spending as much time as she could with her so called boyfriend.

The girls were, yet again, trying to facetime you. But luck wasn't on their side. Again.

They tried a couple more times, until it finally connected, which made the four girls look at each other expectantly. Once the call fully connected, they were met with someone else, that was not Y/n, but she looked a lot like a younger version of you, Alex.

"Hey?" the young girl asked. "Girls?"

They quickly came back to reality and greeted Alex.

"Hey mini y/l/n" the girls said in unison, or better say harmony? (Sorry, couldn't resist the joke) You had already introduced the girls to Alex once, they literally burst through the door of the back lounge one time when you were talking to her.

"We tried to call Y/n multiple times, but she wouldn't answer. We just wanted to know if she is okay, we haven't heard from her since she left" Normani said.

"I'm not the best person for you to ask about her condition" the 16 years old responded.

"Why?" Ally asked.

"This time she is not dealing only with the break up, but also with our mom death. She literally passed away the day Y/n went to visit her" she explained.

The girls' eyes widened in pure shock and sadness. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, Alex" the four girls said almost immediately.

"It's okay, the funeral was three weeks and a half ago, but Y/n hasn't left her room once, and if she left was to go out to drink. Ayumi is taking care of me for a while" she finished with a sad smile. "If you want I can see if she's awake? But I don't even know if she's home"

"If it's no problem" Dinah said. The little brunette shook her head and got up from her bed, phone in hand.

As Alex was walking to your room, the girls were getting more excited by every second.

"Y/n, Y/n! Y/N OPEN THE DAMN DOOR!!" Alex said/yelled while knocking on the door. But it never opened, nor you told her to come in.

She knocked one more time and the door cracked open. She pushed it wider and stepped in.

The first thing she saw brought an actual smile to her face. You were sleeping peacefully, but there was someone in your arms, cuddling with you. The girls and Alex couldn't see the girl's face, since her hair was covering it.

The girls were relieved that you seemed to be okay. After a month, they thought you would still be really bad, but it seemed like you moved on.

"Who's that?" Dinah asked softly. Alex shrugged and walked to your side.

"I don't know, I can't see her face" Alex whispered. "Y/n, Y/n! Wake up" she shook you awake, but it only caused you to groan and pull the girl closer to you. The girl moved a little pressing her back into your front, making you wake up a little.

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