andy's pov
when i woke up the next day, i didn't find alex next to me like every morning. my alarm wasn't going off and the sun was way too bright for it to be eight in the morning. i was confused. where was alex and why am i running late to work when i've set an alarm last night?
i put my feet on the ground, rolling out of bed, walking to the kitchen in just my boxers. my hair was sticking out in every direction possible but i genuinely couldn't be bothered to do anything about it. alex wasn't there either, but i heard some taking somewhere else in our flat, it was probably coming from the balcony so i decided to follow the sound and sleepily walked all the way there.
alex was standing a few metres away from me, talking to someone on the phone, but i couldn't hear what the dialogue was about. he didn't look sleepy, not at all actually, he had a suit on and the glasses i said i liked on him, his hair pushed back in an elegant way.
i opened the glass door and silently walked right behind him, catching a little bit of the conversation; it was about the case. oh god. why can't this boy remember that we can't ever let anyone know anything about the cases through our phone? you never know when someone's recording and what private and important information could they manipulate.
"yeah, yeah... look, jack, i really didn't want to do this cause i know that the situation between them two isn't quite nice, but i just have no one else to turn to so," alex said, sighing and putting his hand in his back pocket. "i just don't think that it would be good for him. that's all."
i didn't quite get what he was talking about or who he was referring to and i couldn't remember anyone called jack. "thanks bro. if you could please meet up with andy and i that'd be amazing. the sooner the better, you never know," he smiled and then said his goodbyes and hang up.
"who were you talking to?" i said quietly, making him jump up slightly. "nobody. did you have breakfast?" he asked. "why are we not in work right now? why didn't you wake me up? and who were you talking to?" i tried again, this time he just sighed and went inside, sitting down on the bed.
"i called my sister's boyfriend. i think he could really help us with... the case," he said, putting his arms around me. i just shook them off. "you asked a random fucking person to just help us with my mum disappearing? without asking me first! what is he gonna do? i doubt he would ever find her, alex! i honestly just," i put my hands in the air, i was so angry. "you're fucking incredible honestly."
"can you please just listen to me for a second?" alex said, taking my hand and putting it down. "i'm sorry, okay? and you're probably going to hate me after this, but just trust me when i say it's for your own good," i rolled my eyes. of course he would play innocent when it came to this stuff.
"he's not just a random person, i promise. his name is jack, jack duff."
a/n
someone punch me for not updating lolll
sad to say this but from now on the updates will probably be once a week:/ school is starting and my timetable is cRAZY
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Fanfiction'you ready to play a game, beaumont?' toy ; book 2 read 'game' in russian: https://my.w.tt/s6XMYHZCLR justfovvs 2019