𝐠𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐬 - 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐬𝐢𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢 [𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝?]

22. Story

Layla
2 days. I would be leaving in 2 days to film for the walking dead. Meaning I'd be leaving everything behind me for 2 and a half months. I had finally made my first move on Andrew and now I would be leaving.

"Hey Andrew!" I greeted, sitting on the couch next him.

"Hey Lay!" He smiled, looking up from his phone.

"These 3 days better go by slow!" I sighed, adjusting my legs on the couch.

"Aren't you excited for filming?" He asked, pitting his phone down.

"Yeah, but it's really stressful." I admitted, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

"It looks stressful, but you're really talented." He smirked.

"Thank you!" I giggled before going serious, "Also Andrew, I know this gonna be really annoying and I don't wanna be bitch and bring it up...but I'm sorry about that Megan girl and i wanted to ask how are you? Like truthfully how are you?"

He sighed heavily, "it's okay Lay, I mean it sucked. But thank you for asking me how I am. I really did think she was the one but I was wrong and it's fine, because I already know someone I'd rather be with." He smiled, his hand reaching for my mine and interlocking our fingers.

"Im glad you're okay!" I exclaimed staring into his eyes and suddenly Garrett walked in through the door with a bright smile on his face. We both pulled our arms away and turned towards him.

"Hey guys!" He chuckled, landing on the couch next to me, "where's everyone else?" He questioned.

"Went shopping and we stayed back to edit." I explained and Garrett nodded.

"Any spoilers for me?" Andrew asked eagerly.

"As much as I'd love to spoil the entire season, I can't because I myself don't have the script." I reminded him and he groaned.

"When do you get it?" He questioned once again.

"In two days, when I go to set." I sighed.

"I can't believe you'll be gone for so long, I'm gonna miss you." Garrett frowned, crossing his legs

"I'm gonna miss you too, I'm gonna everyone of you guys." I sighed once again, I seem to sigh a lot.

"We'll FaceTime? And call? And text?" Garrett suggested and nodded in agreement.

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It was now night one and, Jack and I were in the spare room. We were both ready for bed and deep in a conversation.

"Remember when I'm gone, take care of yourself and visit Shane every week!" I instructed as he agreed.

"Don't worry right now, you have two days before you go." He reminded and I nodded.

"God you're so grown up." I smiled, looking at my somewhat taller brother.

"Don't get all sappy!" He chuckled.

"I know with mom being ill, it's hard for you." My lip trembled as my eyes welled up, "but we'll get through this."

"Don't cry Lay, mom wouldn't want us to be upset." He soothed, pulling me into a tight hug and rubbing circles in my back.

"I know," I sniffled, both of us pulling away from the hug, "Just please be good while I'm gone."

"I promise." He side smiled, "Now let's get some rest." He cooed.

I didn't deserve such a kind brother.

[authors note: hey queens, it's me. What's up? How is everyone? *no one comments* I'm really exited, I'm getting James Charles palette and I may or may not have cried.]