Prolouge

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five years before the story

I was packing up my clothes with some help from my friends. My Dad and I are moving to New York.

I was crying a bit.  "What's wrong Mak?" Sebastian asks worriedly.

"I don't want to leave you guys. I...I can't leave my boys. You know how shy I am at first. I don't make many friends. You guys are my only friends." I say crying harder. Sebastian hugs me. Jeff joins our hug and then Nick does.

"We can Skype one another whenever we want, and call or text. We'll stay in touch don't you worry your pretty little head." Sebastian says.

"God I'll miss you Smythe." I say with a light laugh.

"Hey, what about us?" Nick says and Jeff pouts.

"Aww, I'll miss you idiots to."  I say giggling.

"Thank you. Wait, did you say idiots?" Jeff says.

"Yes boys, I did and I was joking." I say laughing at there faces.

We finally finish packing and I break down sobbing. They all hug me again.

"I'll miss you guys." I say crying.

"We'll miss you to Mk." Jeff says.

"Yeah, we'll miss you, but we will keep in touch." Nick says.

"Oh, we got you something." Sebastian says and pulls out a box and hands it to me. I open it and inside is a circular​ locket with a music note on the front. I open the locket and there are pictures of us.

"Oh guys, you didn't need to do this." I say tears still falling but more slowly.
They all smile a sad smile. 

"We wanted to." Jeff says.

"Let me put it on you." Sebastian says. I lift my brown hair and he puts it in me.

"Ready Makayla, our flight leaves in a half hour so we need to leave!" My dad calls from the car. 

"I'll never take it off." I say hug them once more and grab my suitcases and walk to the car.

Once I get in an we pull out of the driveway, I look back once and see them waving, they all have tears in their eyes. I wave and open the window. "Bye! I love you my boys! I'll visit!" I call out and three blow kisses.

"Bye! We love our girl!" Sebastian yells. I give them one last smile. And roll the window down and I sob until I have no more energy or tears.

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