I wake early the following morning, grab my clothes and sneak out of the door. I wouldn't usually fuck and run, but my head is all over the place and I need space and time to think.
Once home I have a hot shower, scrubbing away the night before. I dress in my comfiest pjs and head straight to my room. I don't want to risk bumping into one of the lads.
I turn my phone off, perch at my desk and open my journal. I allow all of my thoughts to spill onto the pages, the only way I know how to decipher what is going on inside my head. I keep going, fearing that if I stop I will miss something critical. Alex, Will and Harry. Everything I think of each of them taking up tens of pages alone.
Once I am done I slip down the hall into the kitchen to make a coffee, careful not to make any noise that would attract the lads. I am in my groove and on a roll.
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It's late by the time I tuck up in bed, my mind made up and clear. I drift into a light sleep almost as soon as my head hits the pillow.
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I slip my boots on as I open the front door, careful not to wake the boys so early. I jump into my Uber and head straight for the warehouse.
I spend a few hours organising paperwork, setting everything up for the team when they arrive. Then it is time.
Can you meet me please? Starbucks in 15 mins?
I send the text, grab my belongings and head back out of the door. I know he will be there, he won't let me down.
The drive back into town is nerve wracking, because as much as I know he will be there, I fear what will happen if he isn't. I have sorted my head out, I know what I want. I can't cope with that being shattered. I have found the man I want to spend at least some of my life with.
We pull up, so I open the car door and slip out. I can feel my heartbeat racing against my chest, nerves filling my tummy with butterfly's. If he is here, all will be okay. If he isn't.. I don't want to think about that.
I push the door open, slipping inside and wandering up to the end of the queue to order myself a drink. I steady my nerves and look around, hoping to spot him waiting for me.
He's here. He didn't let me down.
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Flatmates
FanfictionAnother fan fiction with the Commentary Crew and Sidemen. Will Jess fall in love with one of her flat mates? Or will she fall in love with someone totally unexpected.