Complications with Bailey McConnell

Chapter 77

*** Summer ***

For the past 3 hours i have been staring up at the ceiling.

Mahogany came in, asked if i was okay then fell asleep.

Of course i said I was okay, I don't really know her,

Every 5 minutes i check my phone to see if Bailey has texted. He is probably asleep.

But you don't know that.

Slowly i push the covers off my body and quietly creep around Mahoganys bed before slipping out the door and Into Hayes and Baileys room.

I turned the cool handle to find it was open.

Stupid boys.

There room was warm and smelt like there colone.

Trying to make out who was who i climed into the first bed.

"Wrong bed babe. He has been crying none stop, you could of come earlier" Hayes pushes me out of the bed.

"Sorry" i giggle then go over to Baileys bed.

I crawl under the sheets and wrap my arms around his body. My heart ached from him to take me back.

His body moved quickly and he warped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest. He squeezed me tight and i burried my head into his chest.

"You were crying?" i ask with my arms around his waist.

"Thanks for the Hayes!" he shouts across to him. I hear Hayes give a muffled laugh before falling asleep.

"I love you" i say into his chest. I breath in his sent.

"I love you more" he squeezes me.

BING BING

All our phones go off.

"Whose was that?" Hayes askes.

"All of them i think" i slid my phone out of my pocket and read the messages from Carter.

'Carter: EVERYONE TO MY ROOM NOW. AARON HAS BEEN MISSING FOR 6 HOURS. HE ISN'T PICKING UP HIS PHONE.  HELP!'

"Guys its Aaron. We've got to go" i say.

"Summer your wearing practically nothing" Bailey says.

"I'll use your clothes, i always  do"

"Yeah i know" he mumbles.

I take a jumper out of his suit case, a pair of denim shorts that wouldn't fit into my suit cause, a pear of trainer socks and his smallest airmax that just fit me.

I do the lasses up tight and put my hair into a pony tail.

My make up was fine as it had all come off.

"Come on then. What room is he?" Bailey takes my hand from my side and wraps his fingers around mine.

"59" Hayes awnsers leading the way.

I didn't realise how many rooms this hotel had.

Quickly we got down to Carters room were he was sat on his bed pale in the face. Everyone was already in there and we were the last to turn up.

"WHERE WERE YOU?!" He shouts.

"We just got the text" Hayes defends us showing him the messages time.

"Okay" he mumbles.

"Right. Everyone has called him and he isn't picking up. Summer we want you to try because we know he likes you and we think he might reply to you." Taylor says.