Please Don't Forget Me...
Chapter 4(Jacks POV)
"Bro that interview went forever." Zach sighed, getting into the back of the Uber I had ordered.
"I know right, but hey, we gotta do what we gotta do to get our names out there." I replied, following in after him. "I'm actually starving." Jonah cut in, his stomach rumbling. "Let's get food." He said whilst reached to his side and pulling the seatbelt across his chest, clicking it into the buckle."But I need to know how Sammy's doctors appointment went." I argued, pulling my seatbelt across my body. "I'm sure she is fine." Zach uttered, tapping the Uber driver on the shoulder. The dude turned around and stared at Zach, dead in the eyes. For a moment there I thought Zach was going to scream, he looked like a pretty scary dude.
"Uhh, Chipotle please." Zach whimpered.
"No problem man!" The driver said, his voice high. The expression on Zachs face was priceless. It turns out the driver was one of those scary looking guys with a big heart and a great smile, he reminded me of Terry from Brooklyn Nine-Nine. Jonah was sitting next to me whilst Corbyn sat in the front seat.
"Where's Daniel?" I asked. "He isn't hungry so he's meeting us back at the house." Jonah responded. "Oh, okay. At least Sammy has someone with her." I said. "Yeah, we wouldn't want her getting hurt again." Jonah mentioned, reading my mind. If Sammy got hurt again I would never forgive myself. I've already put her through so much, and she doesn't need any more disasters. I just hope that now we can live a somewhat normal life, just the two of us, and the guys of course, with no distractions, no complications, and no drama. The whole car ride consisted of the Uber driver blasting music while screaming his lungs out and narrowly avoiding other cars.
His driving wasn't the best but his company was. We told him about us being a band and our upcoming Europe tour, he even followed us all on Instagram, whilst driving may I add.
Not gunna lie, I was kinda bummed once we got to chipotle, but we said our goodbyes and told him we'd follow him back on Instagram.
"Race ya to the door." Zach challenged.
"You're on." I accepted. "3, 2, 1, GO"
Together Zach and I sprinted across the parking lot, running over a few plants along the front garden bed, and pushed open the doors of the Mexican Grill. "Haha I win." I teased.
"Not fair, you got a head start." Zach whined.
"Whatever, sore looser." I whispered, loud enough for Zach to here me. "OWWW, you know I have sensitive arms!"
"Whatever, sore looser." Zach replied.
I swear if I hadn't of seen Daniel I would have pushed Zach into the soda dispenser.
'Wait, Daniel?' I thought to myself.
He was standing at the counter ordering some food, his back turned towards us.
"Hey Daniel!" I yelled.
Immediately he turned around, a worried look on his face. "Oh uhh hey guys, fancy seeing you here." He chuckled, the worried look quickly disappearing from his face
"I thought you were at home?" Corbyn questioned. "Uhh yeah I was, but then Sammy said she was hungry so I decided I'd be a good friend and get it for her." Daniel said, a plastered smile on his face. "Oh well, thanks bro. I know I can always count on you if Sammy or I need anything. You're already winning to be chosen as my best man at Sammy and I's wedding—" "Woah, woah, woah, woah, what?" Zach interrupted.
"I thought I was going to be your best man."
"Why are we even talking about this?" Jonah questioned. "You guys only just got back together and now your talking about marriage?" "Jonah, I believe, no, I know that I am going to marry Sammy, obviously not now, but in a few years once we are ready, she will be walking down the isle, right into my arms, and nothing is going to stop that from happening—" "ORDER FOR DANIEL" the employee yelled, interrupting my speech.
"That's me!" Daniel yelled, walking back up to the counter. "We should probably order now." I said as my stomach started to rumble.
10 minutes later all of us were walking back to Daniels car with food in our hands, and our wallets were lighter. "Thanks for giving us a ride back." I said to Daniel whilst opening the car door. "No problem." He said with a smile.
"Please drive carefully, I don't want to spill my food." Zach mumbled whilst taking a bite of his burrito. "Zach I swear to god if you spill meat on my seats I will kill you." Daniel snarled.
The whole ride home I watched as Zach took bites out of the top of his burrito and meat came out the other end, falling onto Daniels seats. He would quickly pick the meat back up and place it in the top of his burrito, giving me the 'don't tell Daniel' look.
Once we arrived home all I wanted to do was give Sammy a massive hug and kiss. I missed her today, a lot. "Babe we're home!" I sung, entering through the front door.
"I have your foodddd!" Daniel yelled, placing the bag on the kitchen counter.
"What's this?" He asked, picking up a piece of paper, folded into thirds. I walked over to him, and read the name it was addressed to. Jack.
It was for me. "Sammy?" I yelled. "Babe?"
"I'll go check if she's upstairs." Zach said, running up the stairs. Panic took over my body.
'What if someone has taken her again?' I thought. I snatched the note out of Daniels hands and opened it up, revealing the lines of neat writing. My eyes began scanning over the writing. The deeper I got, the more my heart sank;
Dear Jack
I don't know how to start this but I need to be fast, so its me. Sammy. I know that right now the guys are probably looking all over the house for me but then truth is I'm gone, and i need you to hear me out. I left because it's for the best and I had no choice. I am so, so sorry had to end like this. What happened is not your fault its all mine and I'm sorry. I know you are probably so confused right now but I need you to promise me something? Promise me that you will look after the boys, especially Zach, he looks up to you. I need you to make sure your fans are happy, they are your priority other than the boys. I want you to keep being who you are Jack. The Jack I know, who is always happy even though you rarely smile. The Jack that once loved me. I say once for a reason. The last thing I want you to promise me is that you will move on from me. Find a better girl than me. Love her more than you ever loved me. I want you to look her in the eyes, and tell her you love her without me lurking in the back of your mind. I know that whoever you choose will be the luckiest girl on earth and I can tell you that because I am, I was, the luckiest girl in the world. Just know that no matter what Jack I am always going to love you. It doesn't matter who I cross paths with, I will always love you, and I will still be your number 1 fan. I want you to leave me behind and forget me even though I will still always be here. I will try my best to forget you, but I just don't think that's possible for me, but for you, it will be easy. Think of me as just another one of the girls in the crowd.
I didn't want to let you go like this but it needed to be done, I can't let this ruin your career, it's only just started. Please don't come after me. You won't find me. Im cutting off my connections with everyone. You, the guys, Christina, everyone. I need time to process all of this and think about the future. My future.
Please know that you will be better without me.
I love you, always and forever.
Sammy x
Tears streamed down my face as I read the final sentence. "Jack what's going on?" Corbyn asked. "She's gone, this time, for good." .....
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Not gunna lie, I nearly cried writing this.
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