I slowly sat up massaging my temples. "Never listening to Leah again." I mumbled as I got up and dragged myself to the bathroom. I switched on the shower and undressed. I stepped in the shower letting the water wash away some of the achy feeling. After a while I got out and wrapped a towel around me. I don't know how long I was in but by the time I got out I had fifteen messages. Most were from Fergie apologising and Leah persuading me again. One from my dad.
From:Dad You're still number one sweetie. ❤
To Dad: Thanks Dad. Love you.
I smiled. I responded to Leah and Fergal saying I'll talk to them soon. I was about to sit my phone down when another message came through. Unknown number.
From: Unknown Making sure ur ok. Pills on the bedside table. -Jeff
Jeff... I grinned as I saved his number and replied.
To: Jeff Im fine and thank you
I didn't know what to think. Maybe he's just nice like that. I was pulled from my thoughts when a knock sounded. I got up and peeked through the peephole, Leah. I pulled open the door and she came in followed by Fergal...Matt...and Jeff. Bloody hell.
"Where's your clothes?" Leah asked as she fell on the bed. My face burned red as I ran to the bathroom. I groaned embarrassed.
Jeff's POV
I watched as Leah laid sprawled on Rebecca's bed. We all did. "Maybe since you're a girl....you can give her some clothes, yeah?" Fergal motioned to Rebecca's bag. "You're more of a girl than me. You can do it." She smiled and went back to her phone. I don't get how she could be friends with her. "Babe. Just go ahead." Matt mumbled a few things to him before he went and grabbed her bag. After a few moments he disappeared into the bathroom.
Becky's POV
"Thanks, Fergie. I didn't know you were all out there." I slipped on my underclothes before dropping the towel. I rummaged through my bag for an outfit. "I know you didn't. If it makes you feel better I didn't look." He smiled, I burst out laughing. "Thank you." I slipped on the outfit . "What do you think?"
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"Dressing to impress? Not your style but I like it. Who's the lucky guy?" I blushed. "HURRY YOUR ASSES. IM HUNGRY." Fergie rolled his eyes. "C'mon." I brushed my hair up and grabbed my bag and hung my towel. Opened the door and all eyes were on me. I dropped my stuff. "Hey, Matty." I hugged him. "You okay?" "Yeah, I'm alright." I pulled back. "Hi, Jeff." He waved slightly. I looked away quickly. "Leah." "Hey bestie." She got up and grabbed my hand pulling me out the door. "We have to do something. Anything." Footsteps followed so I guess they belonged to the guys. "You and Fergie left me last night. You think I wanna do something else?" "It'll be different. I was thinking a movie." She leaned close to me and whispered. "Maybe Jeff can sit next to you." My eyes widened. "How did you know?" I whispered back. "Your face tells it all. Plus I've known you forever. Your face gets pink and you fidget. You can't even look at me. Anyway, movie it is. I'll be my bossy self and handle everything.
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No one had said a word as Leah did her thing. Even though she was bossy everything usually turned out okay. At breakfast I say next to Jeff.
Matt ↪Fergal↘ Rebecca booth arrangement Leah ↩Jeff↙
Car ride:
Driver Leah Matt Fergal Jeff Rebecca
7 pm Movies:
Leah Jeff Rebecca Fergal Matt
No one's said a thing so far. "What movie is this?" I leaned forward so I could see Leah. "50 First Dates. Soooo romantic." She winked at me and got up. "I gotta go. Meeting Kevin. Have fun but not too much." I groaned as she left. The lights went off on cue and the movie started. I sat back and started watching.
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So killing Leah for this. Movie is so cheesy. I turned to Fergal.... Make out session or what. I sighed and sat back only to find the couple in front of me going at it, too.
"Kinda hard to focus on the movie." I turned to Jeff. I lost focus for a small second before nodding. "Yeah. Practically getting it on in public." He chuckled and I looked away and smiled. It went quiet until he spoke again. "Wanna get outta here?" "What about Fergie and Matt?" He leaned forward and looked at the couple... "What about them?" I don't know if it was suppose to be funny or not but I laughed. "Okay." We both got up and quietly left the theater. "What you wanna do?" I shrugged. "We could get ice cream." I started walking. I was at the door when I realised he wasn't behind me. I turned and saw he was on his phone. I waited until he finished and walked to me. "We can walk. It's not far." "Cool." We started walking towards the ice cream shop. A few people recognized us and asked for autographs and pictures. It wasn't until we were at the shop that someone asked us to take one together. Becky Lynch. I am Becky Lynch. I wrapped my arm around him and posed. He didn't seem to mind. As soon as the picture was taken we proceeded to get ice cream. "What can I get you?" "Double scoop extra fudge." I stepped back. "Double plain vanilla." He paid for the ice cream and we sat at an empty booth. "What happened Beck?" I looked up at him confused. "You remember when we'd hang out in the basement. You, me, Matt, Fergal and Leah? That was what 10...15 years ago." "15...and a half." I sat my spoon down. "I was 16. The youngest there." "What changed?" "You and Matt. You were discovered and the rest forgotten." I looked up at him. "Matt called me, Leah and Fergal the first few years. Then just Fergal." I shrugged. "But that doesn't matter. We're together again." I smiled and ate my ice cream. It was quiet once again. "I'm sorry." "What for?" "Not calling....but know I didn't forget though. I could never forget you."
