Date: September 21st
Location: O2 Apollo - Manchester, UK
Fifteen days. I've gone fifteen days without hearing him laugh or hearing him sing. I've slept alone in bed for fifteen days. I haven't seen my other pains in my ass for fifteen days. I haven't talked to Matty not once in fifteen days...
Normally we would speak like two times a day each day or he would text me regularly but he didn't call, he didn't even text. G called and Adam texted but each time they claimed to be nowhere near him. When I asked where the heartthrob was at they both said at his moms. But I mean if your at your moms why can't you call? Just once in the last fifteen days. Even Denise called to confirm my flight into Manchester today with Isis.
I don't really know why I was even flying back since I hadn't talked to my said boyfriend is fifteen days but I thought since Denise, Louis, G and Jamie called to check on my arrival that me and Matty had no bad blood between us after Boston debacle. We kiss and made up and it was amazing so I couldn't comprehend why he hasn't once called? He better have a good reason because Isis and I have pre booked flights just waiting for conformation.
But yes! Isis and I were finally at my new home which is Manchester. This was my first time being back in Manchester since I uprooted my life over here. From what George told me the movers did everything correctly but then again I'm a perfectionist and George is.....who he is.
I also left New York on good terms with my family if anybody was wondering. Such good of terms that my dad is actually flying down for the show tomorrow with my mom. We talked everything out and I explained to them that no matter how crazy they drive me these boys, all four of them, have my heart because I've never felt happier anywhere else. They completely understood and also agreed to fund my lifestyle till I get the yay or nay from Manchester Uni.
Last bit of good news, the absolute most amazing person who is the Kanye West to my Kim K is flying down tonight. Yes ladies and gentlemen you guessed it...Oliver! I was so happy when he called and told me he would be back from school and made special plans for this show which truly meant tonight and tomorrow night would be a full house for the boys.
"Their place is nice" Isis gushed as we stepped into G and Matty's flat.
"I know" I huffed. "I'm just in love"
"Abigail?!" G called. "Is that you?!"
"Yeah" I called back.
Seconds later my blonde babe was picking me up and hugging me dearly and I was so happy he was the first person I saw because there is nothing more important in life than George Daniel's hugs. I promise.
"How was your flight?" he asked us as he hugged Isis.
"Long" Isis groaned. "I almost forgot how tiring they can be"
"You're more than welcome to sleep in my bed tonight" he said. "I just cleaned"
Isis smiled. "Wake me two hours before we leave!"
As she walked off I looked around for my boy but he was nowhere which made me sad. I just really missed him and I wanted to tell him all about New York and I wanted to show him the gift I got him.
"He's been hiding out" G said. "He asked us not to tell you because you're you but Pip died and he's been taking it hard so he's basically lived in the studio since the twelfth"
"Pip died!?" I gasped.
"Yeah" G nodded. "He didn't want to upset you while you were with your family so we didn't say anything"
"Where is he?" I asked.
"His mums house I believe"
"I'll be back, watch out for Isis" I said as I grabbed my bag.
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The 1975
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