It's been so long, Jack and Conor have definitely forgotten about me this time.
I should put a tweet up and see if they notice it;
mandyxoxomitchell - back in london after three years, missed it 😓
They surely won't reply after five minutes, I need some food before I do anything.
Or I need to drop all this luggage off, well it's only two boxes and a suitcase. Lots of my stuff got lost meanwhile.
I unlocked the small apartment, it was really empty and the echoes of my footsteps proved that.
I just dropped the stuff at the door, I'm too hungry to unpack this. My outfit ain't all that bad too.
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Who can I phone who will come to McDonald's with me... Caspar!
I ring Caspar, it rings on for a bit before he gladly picks up.
"Mandy! I thought you were dead..." Caspar shouted, with excitement.
"Funny haha." I replied to him, but he laughed back. It wasn't too funny of a joke.
"No I'm being serious when you cleared off like that we all thought you died." He said monotonously.
"Oh, anyways would you like to come to McDonald's with me?" I asked him, with a hint of awkwardness in my tone.
"Yeh sure, the lads will obviously come as I'm with them right now." He said, we continued the call on for a while and we both left for the trip to McDonald's.
I was on a different part of London so I decided getting an Uber there would be ideal, so I did.
Arriving there, I couldn't see anyone there but a few families obviously not being Caspar and the boys.
