The 1975

Chapter Twelve || Its decided then

Date: June 23rd

Location: German International Airport

This morning bright and early we all had flights to catch. When I woke up Matty was asleep on one side of the bed and me on the other so I slipped out of bed and into the shower. When I got out he was gone and we hadn't spoken since.

Now we were in a cab going to the airport. We all had flights, of course mine the longest since I was going back home to America. While we were driving my mom called me.

"Hey mom" I said when I picked up.

"Honey were having dinner at the Guaman's home when you get here and they wanted to know what you wanted to eat?" she asked.

"What? Mom why would I go to their house?" I asked only because she was talking about Kevin's family.

"Because you're dating their son and it's rude not to go Abigail" she barked.

I sighed. "Mom, Kevin and I broke up, he cheated on me"

She gasped. "Abigail are you serious?"

"Yes mom, I gotta go were at the airport but I'll see you soon" I said then hung up.

The guys all stared at me but I just sighed jumped out the car once it pulled into a stop. I got my luggage from the trunk then waited for the guys. Once we all got our things Jamie paid the driver then we walked inside together.

"Abigail your flight leaves in a few hours along with ours" Jamie said, I was going to answer him but my phone started ringing.

"Hello" I asked.

"How fucking dare you tell my mom I cheated abbi! I didn't fucking cheat!" Kevin screamed into the phone, I stopped walking which caused the other guys to stop walking.

"Excuse me? Yes you did and don't you dare yell at me because you were too much of a pussy to tell your family how little of a man you are! Don't call me again!" I shouted back then hung up.

"Abigail are you okay?" Adam asked, I nodded.

I did not want to go home at all. Having to face him and having to be asked the same question countless times for six days would drive me absolutely insane. As if god was sending me a sign we were standing next to the ticket stand for British Airways.

"Is that offer to go to the UK with you guys still available?" I asked, they all smiled.

Twenty minutes later my flight to JFK airport was now a flight to Heathrow Airport. All I had to do was pay the difference and thank my lucky stars they had a few seats available. Sadly the closest seat I got to any of the guys was to stupid George who promised to bug me the whole flight.

I hesitated to call my mom and tell her, I knew she would be furious that I wasn't coming home like planned but it was honestly just like me being on tour with them except we won't be doing any music festivals for the next six days. Then again I'm a adult and like Green and Isis say, this only happens once and if I don't jump now I never will so while the guys and Jamie checked in our bags I dialed her number.

"Hey honey" my mom said.

"Change of plans, I'm not coming home, I'm going to the UK and before you yell and try to fight with me on it please understand that I'm doing something I want to do so this is for me and you can't stop me, I know you'll be mad but I'm an adult and I'll be okay"

She sighed. "Abigail are you sure this is what you want? To be in a foreign country without anybody you know for six days?"

"I already changed my ticket mom there's no going back" I chuckled.