Love on London

Chapter 39: Birthday

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“Something’s wrong Tom and I know it,” I say to him in the bookstore. We had another two or so hours in Singapore before flying to Heathrow in London. After that I’d have a day before flying to Ireland for a month. The guys would be touring around that time, so it wasn’t like I would be missing out on much really, just spending time with Jay.

Tom looked up from the book he was flicking through to me before down to the book again and shook his head. I put my hands on my hips. “Tom!” I say angrily.

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“Tom!” she said angrily and from the corner of my eye I saw her put her hands on her hips and frown. “I’ll ask Nath if you don’t say something now!” she said and I stiffened. I wasn’t sure if Nathan would say no to what she asked and keep it to himself, but I didn’t want to tell her really why I was upset. Of cause she’d notice something was up, that was Arry. Not only that but I’d been avoiding her. Jayne said it would be best, she said not only did the band need everyone to be working together happily, but also she didn’t want any fights.

“Fine,” I say and put the book back and looked over the shelves. Jay was laughing with Max and Nathan; they had the flip camera out and all. When I looked back at her she still hadn’t taken her hands off her hips. “I’m worried about you Arry,” I say. It’s not really a lie, I think to myself. She sighed and now it was her turn to try ignoring the attention.

“Why is everybody worried about me?!! I’m fine clearly!” she said looking through the books.

“That girl said something about your dad being in rehab,” I say and watched as she shuddered and shook her head. “You can talk to me about it Arry,” I say watching as she looked up from the book to me. For a moment she looked at me, true square in the eyes and I caught the full beauty of them. No mate, she’s like a sister.

“Maybe later…” she said with a sigh before smiling. “Sometime when I’m feeling in the need of ice cream and underwear pillow fights. Or do you guys do Xbox and PlayStation at your sleepovers because I never really could tell,” she said grinning larger with every other word. I laughed.

“Well obviously it was the pillow fights,” I joke.

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<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<A Month Later>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

I’d just stepped off the set and into a cab. My head hurt and my shoulders and arms were sore from shooting from a bow all day. I didn’t mind it; it was great to be payed to do stuff like this every day.

The man pulled away and headed to the hotel me and the others were staying at. The others being Megan Fox and Jessica Biel! I still couldn’t get over how they thought I was really pretty. I mean, Megan Fox said it! Sure maybe she was just being nice and polite, she did spend a lot of time doing her makeup.

I made myself walk up the stairs for three flights before taking the elevator. Slowly the levels got higher until I was at the floor I was meant to be. I walked down the hallway and unlocked my door. The room was more like a luxurious apartment. It was very open and very large, almost like the suite in The Hangover but minus the large window and shinning lights outside. I shifted my bag on my shoulder and looked at my messages. Maggie had called. I smiled and clicked the button.