Jack's POV
"Jack, mate, you nearly ready?!" Conor asked me.
"Con, we just got off a plane two hours ago!" I moaned. "I really can't be bothered!"
"Stop being so boring!" Conor laughed. "Now come on, we're meeting the others at the club!"
I sighed.
I finished getting ready and Conor and I left the flat.
"Con, do we really need a taxi?!" I asked. "It's only a five minute walk!"
"Oh well!" he laughed.
We got in the taxi and drove off.
In next to no time we arrived, but I felt myself falling asleep.
"Jack!" Conor said, shaking me.
I opened my eyes, paid the taxi driver and we got out.
As soon as we got out, the cold air hit me, making me even more tired.
"Listen, Con, I'm knackered!" I said. "We've just came back from Australia. I'm going back to my flat!"
Conor sighed.
"You're not gonna change your mind are you?!" he sighed.
"Nope!" I said. "I'm gonna walk back! I'll come by your flat tomorrow!"
"See ya!" Conor said and he went into the club.
I was walking back to my flat, letting the cool air hit me. I was so jetlagged. I don't know how Conor could to go out. We've been on a twenty four hour flight. It's just after 10pm now, meaning it's 8am there. I would just be getting up now but it feels weird that now I need to sleep.
My thoughts were interrupted as I heard whimpering as I was in the middle of walking past an alley. I stopped to make sure I wasn't just imagining it, with being tired.
But no, I could still hear the whimpering and snivelling.
The whimpering was definitely coming from the alley.
What if something's wrong?
I can't just leave it?
Someone could be hurt!
I need to find out what's going on!
I walked into the alley, to only hear the whimpering and snivelling getting louder.
"Hello?!" I said. "Is everything ok?!"
"H-hello?!"
End of part 2
A/N:
Hi guys! Sorry this part is short! I love you all! Well, until next time!
Rachel x
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