twenty seven;

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isabelle;

today i am leaving la. lyza booked a meeting for her and i to attend in san diego, california later tomorrow. she hasn't informed me of any other information besides that.

jack is on his way over, due to him wanting to spend time together before i leave for the meeting. when i get back, it's go, go, go. i have tons more photo shoots, travelling days, meetings and shows, that will cause him and i will be apart for awhile.

plus, he has his tour coming up with johnson.

my phone buzzed, so i look at it to see jack's name pop up.

i stand from the couch and turn down the tv. while walking to the door, jack knocks. i open the door to see him standing there with a coffee in hand and red roses.

"hey beautiful." he smiles. i shake my head and giggle, grabbing his face and kissing him.

"hey handsome." i look at him.

"here." he hands me the coffee and roses, "these are for you."

"aw." i hold my heart, "thanks babe. what's this for?"

"to show you how much i care about you." he shrugs.

"better go get these bad boys in a vase and water!" i scramble with the roses, sipping my coffee and setting it on the table.

i hear him close the door and walk inside.

"oh yeah, j says hi." he yells to me.

when i finally find a vase, i fill it with water and set the beautiful bouquet of roses in it. i bring the vase with roses out to the living room and set them beside the tv.

"what's he up to today?" i ask, referring to the mention of johnson.

"i have no idea. probably the same old stuff... music, shopping, sleeping, lurking girls on social media." he shrugs, "have you heard from alexandra?"

"yeah." i nod, "just yesterday."

"how's she?"

"good. her and her boyfriend, which i think will be her fiancé soon, moved in to the house." i inform him.

"oh, really?" he tilts his head, "you happy about it?"

"i mean, yeah, i guess so." i shrug, "can't complain."

he wraps his arm around me, "what do you want to do today?"

"i don't know. kind of feel like chillin. you know?" i shrug, looking up at him and sip my coffee.

"how about some reruns?"

"reruns it is." i laugh.

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