Nobody But Us.

Chapter 18

Jack's P.O.V

"Logan, remind me why you're staying here again?"  Logan had slept at ours the night and was planning on staying longer while Areea was over in Canada, trying to find Terry.

"I already told you! Areea does all the cooking, I'll starve to death if I stay home alone!" He explained while throwing his pillow at me, from his bed/our couch.

"There is such a thing as take-out!" I throw the pillow back, missing him and hitting the blinds, they roll-up quickly as if scared of the scrawny pillow. I look back to logan then we both burst out laughing.

"Do I hear joy this early in the morning?" Jonah sluggishly dawdled into the living room wrapped in a blanket with a white mug in one hand.

"It's eleven-thirty in the morning bro." I sigh at his grumpiness.

"Any morning is too early before coffee!" He exclaimed sitting on the end of logans bed couch.

"So when does Areea land?" Jonah asked Logan as he began sipping his coffee.

"Not sure, she was gonna text me once she lands but I haven't gotten anything yet." He explained, worry slightly flashing over his face. 

"I'm sure she's fine!" I tell him.

"Yea, she's probably found Terry and they're probably on their way back already!" Jonah chimes in seeming more pleasant with life.

"I don't know, I have a bad feeling about her going by herself." He confessed.

"She'll be fine. Remember this is Areea we're talking about." I remind him.

"Yea, I'm still going to be waiting on that text though." He sighed getting up and walking down the hall to the bathroom.

I pulled out my phone to film Jonah sipping his coffee with a scowl. 

"Morning JoJoJonah!" I zoom up on his face as he smiles. I then post the video on the band account and decide to stalk some fan accounts. Oddly loads of fans were posting pictures of Areea.

"What's up with all the Areea tributes?" Jonah asks looking up from his phone, he was obiously doing simmilar. 

"You see them too?" I asked.

"Yea..." He looked back at the phone and began reading aloud. "My queen, I will miss you! What are they on about?" He asked focused.

I look down at my phone and keep scrolling. 

Caption: I CANT BELIEVE IT!!! WE LOST HER!!! R.I.P Areea!!!! WE LOVE YOU!!! 

"She's dead?" I ask not exactly wanting to hear an answer.

"She can't be!" Jonah whispers. 

"How?" I ask.

"Fans keep using plane emojis..." He looks up knowingly, tears in his eyes.

I quickly turn the TV on and flick on any random news channel and there it was. 

"Massive plane crash leaves all passengers dead, the plane flying from Los Angeles to Toronto late last night crashed before landing early this morning."  The news presenter says as photos of the crash flash across the screen.

"Logan!!" I scream, my voice breaks as tears threaten to spill.

"Yeeeee-" He pokes his head in the room joyfully but abruptly stopping hearing the TV.

"No? No? No? No? No?" He repeated as he quickly ripped his phone from his pocket and tapping the screen a few times then putting it to his ear.

Logan's P.O.V

It cant be her! She can't be dead! After three rings someone picks up.

"Logan?" A very distressed sounding Mrs Larcom picked up.

"She's alive and made it to Canada right?" I asked quickly emotion raw in my voice.

"I'm sorry Logan, but she's gone."