||Jack's P.O.V||
"Phyre we have to go!!" Y/n commented while looking down at her phone."Wait what??" I ask confused.
"My dad he'll be mad if he wakes up and we're not there!!" Her cousin, Phyre exclaims as she packs up her stuff.
I notice Y/n do the same. She goes to put her phone in her back pocket but it actually drops in the sand.
I pick it up and go running after her.
"Hey wait!! You left your phone!!" I call out but they had already drove off.
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Jack and I will be going on another tour soon and for some reason everywhere we went I would look to see if I could find her again.I still have her phone and I wanna return it.
Me and Jack went to Pasta Roma in LA for lunch.
We were talking and laughing when Y/n's phone started beeping.
I got up and went to the bathroom so I didn't disturb anyone else.
||Y/n's P. O. V||
Phyre and I had been searching the beach that we were on for a week, looking for my phone.
Apparently I dropped it when I thought I picked it up at the beach.
"Hey, do you have an iPhone?" Phyre asked.
"Yeah....? Oh yeah I can use the find my iPhone app on my iPad!!"
When we got back to her house, I grabbed my iPad and ran back to the car.
"Why's my phone at Pasta Roma??" I ask aloud to no one in particular.
When we reached the place, I noticed we were in LA.
It was pretty, crowded, but really pretty.
Walking in the front, we immediately got stopped.
"Excuse me but, you guys aren't on the list," a lady rudely told us.
"And excuse me but I've been here before and you don't need to be on a list, just last week y'all niggas had a rat in the kitchen, bitch shut the fuck up," Phyre said and walked into the restaurant.
We started walking around to find where the noise was coming from but we had no luck.
"Let's just give up Phyre, let me just go to the bathroom for a second,"
I walk in and set the iPad on the countertop. As I'm washing my hands, I notice the dot is closer now, like a lot closer.
I check the stalls but I'm alone and there's no phone.
I press the button and hear it beep, but it sounded.... It sounded like it was next door?
Next door was the men's restroom....
"Should I go in??" I ask Phyre.
"I will," she simply shrugged, pushing open the door. After about 15 minutes, I decide to walk in and that's when I see him.
"Jack??"
"Y/n!! Ohh my God, I didn't know how to find you so I kept your phone. You dropped it on the beach that day and I wanted to return it I just didn't know where you were. LA's pretty big you know," I nod and grab my phone.
"Well thanks," I smile, as I turn to exit the room Phyre says, "Well don't you wanna give him your number? I mean we all went through so much trouble,"
I smile looking down.
"I wouldn't mind you know?" Jack said smiling at me innocently.
"Ok Jack, only for you," I smile as we switch phones.
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Might make a part 3, hope you enjoyed. :)
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