Always You || Simon Minter (miniminter)

Chapter 33

The boys and I are currently sitting in the airport for our gate to open, it's about 6AM and the boys are no livelier than a bag of dirt. Simon's head is resting on my lap, small snores escaping his lips. "Does anyone want some coffee?" Tobi stands up and looks round the half-asleep boys. I look up at Tobi and he nods his head slightly - indicating for me to go with him. I slowly stand up, being careful to not wake him when moving Simon's head, "so no one wants anything?" Tobi calls out as I move to stand next to him - mumbles and groans of 'yes' leave the tired boys mouths and with that Tobi and I head to Starbucks.

"Are you excited?" Tobi glances over at me. I look at him and smile slightly, I hadn't been on holiday in years and the thought of being away in the sun more than excites me - but there was something at the back of my mind.

"I'm ecstatic Tobi but a little worried." I admit. I've had a whole lot on my kind recently, the fact that I'm so involved with these boys lives and practically out of no where scares me - I feel like I'm intruding. I stop walking, causing Tobi to turn around, a confused look on his face. "What do you mean?" A small frown appearing on his lips. I mean I just appeared in your lives, I feel like I'm just a distraction for everyone."

"Millie don't be silly, I can tell you right now that you've helped everyone here. JJ has his best friend back, Simon has finally found someone kind and beautiful, on behalf of the other boys I can tell you that we have all found a reliable and trustworthy friend in you, so you aren't distracting us - you're helping us."

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"Bloody hell its warm." Ethan shouts as he winds down the window in the car. After a hellish flight with seven complaining boys, we have landed in Ibiza. I'm sitting in the front of the car with Simon, Ethan and Harry in the back - all of which were complaining about the heat.

"You wouldn't know you guys come from England." I turn to look at the boys, the driver laughs at my sarcasms - at least someone got it. "Simon sort your girl out." Harry pouts as he fans his face with his passport. Simon looks at me before swiftly nudging Harry in the ribs causing him to scream.

"We're here!" I jump out of the car the second it stops. I look up at the three story villa, modern and white on the outside but fun and colourful on the inside. My breath has been taken away, I've never lived like this before it's so foreign to me.

"Welcome to Ibiza." Simon wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me into his chest for a hug. The other boys car arrived first so they were inside but not a second after the car leaves, JJ is already running up to Millie with a bottle of vodka.

"Odds." With a smirk on his face JJ challenges me, I never back down from a challenge. "Ten." I glance over at Simon who shares the same smirk as JJ before counting us down.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

"Four!" Both JJ and I shout. He erupted into laughter and holds out the bottle of vodka for me - he knows this will get me wasted. I wrap my hands around the bottle before throwing my head back, taking a mouthful of the bitter drink. My eyes squeeze shut as I pull the bottle away from my lips, it tastes absolutely disgusting.

"Jesus Christ." I shake my head and cough, struggling to get the taste away. "Never again." I turn to JJ and point at him, waving my finger in his face as he laughs at me. I turn to look at Simon but I see he has taken a few steps back from Jide and I.

"C'mon Millie I'll show you the room." JJ wraps his arm around me and leads me inside the villa, leaving Simon standing outside - confused and with all the luggage. We walk in and I am taken back by how beautiful it is inside, they must've hired some home designers because it was not the boys - the sidemen house is hardly furnished.

"Wow Jide this is amazing." He leads me to the master bedroom. It's all red and white, a queen size bed sits in the middle of the room with a huge window at the bottom of the bed overlooking the beach front. "Thanks for the help guys." I turn to see Simon in the door way, suitcases and backpacks at his feet - a sour look on his face.

"Sorry Si." I go over to him and lean up on my tiptoes, leaving a soft kiss on his cheek. A small blush appears on his face causing me to smile. "I'll leave you to it, come down stairs in about twenty minutes. We have a surprise." Jide smiles at us before leaving the room, closing the door behind him.

"So?" Simon walks over to the window, taking in the view of the ocean below and the mountains in the distance. I follow Simon to the window, standing right next to him. We both stand in silence for what feels like forever, just appreciating the view. "You know..." I start.  "I never imagined that my life would turn out like this." I glance up at Simon - catching his eye.

"None of us imagined any of this, but I'm happy with how it turned out." He turns back to the window.

Simon's POV (oooo bet you never saw this coming)

I feel like I'm finally happy where I am in life and who I've allowed into it. It's taken me a while to trust people, it took me years to trust the boys - but I instantly trusted Millie. I feel a tug on my arm, "Hey I'm going to get changed okay? I'll meet you downstairs." She says before grabbing her bag and heading into the bathroom.

Just as I'm leaving the room I hear a phone buzz, thinking it's mine I take it out to check - nothing. I turn to see Millie's phone light up on the bed, thinking it was just Twitter or something I turn to walk away. But there it goes, again and again and again. At this point curiosity has taken over my mind and before I even realise what I'm going I have Millie's phone in my hand.

Three texts from Unknown Number

"What the fuck." I mumble to my self. I hover over the messages, doubting if I should open them or not, maybe it's just a friend with a new number. I click on the messages and there appear on the screen.

"Hey Millie you okay? I haven't heard back from you in a while?"

"I miss you. Please come home, Ibiza is extremely far away."

"I'll be waiting for you when you get home."

I can feel my self getting angry. Anger and pain run through my body as if my heart had just been ripped through my chest. Surly Millie isn't seeing someone else, she can't be. My head begins to feel dizzy with all the thoughts and emotions spinning round my head. I need to leave. Leave the situation before Millie comes out because I know I will say or do something I'll regret.

"Simon?"