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-Mikey's P.O.V-

"I guess the girl you wrote about must be pretty special to you..." Jess spoke quietly into the speaker of her phone.

"Yeah... she is actually," I answered. "She's amazing..."

All I could think about in that moment was how that special person would look right now... her dark hair would hang just below her shoulders, her hazel eyes would glisten in the light of wherever she was, she'd probably be wearing a pair of pyjama bottoms or sweat pants and one of my old t-shirts, she might even be playing with one of her earings out of habit... god, I bet she looks so beautiful right now...

"Mikey, I need to go... I think I just heard Summer shouting for me..." Jess announced, breaking me out of the day dream I was in.

"Okay, babe, I hope I see you soon I miss you so much..." I told her.

"Yeah, me too.. bye Mikey," and with that, she ended the call.

Standing up, do go back into the flat, I realised I didn't bring my keys so I'm probably going to have to stand in the hall way for a while before one of the boys hear me knocking on the door. After many knocks, Rye opened the door for me. Walking into the flat and into our shared bedroom, I hear Jack from the kitchen say goodbye to someone on the phone.

"I know this is none of my business," I started, as Jack came into the bedroom and sat on his bed, "Was that Summer you were talking to?"

"Yeah it was, why?" Jack answered, his Irish accent filling the room.

"Just because I was on the phone to Jess just before and she said Summer was shouting for her so she had to go..."

"Uhhh, no, Summer never shouted for her," Jack answered, as worry filled my entire body.

Why would Jess lie just so she didn't have to talk to me? I mean, she could've just thought it was Summer, but it might've been someone else... right? I really hope so...

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