Forever?

Chapter 4: Some Space

Listen to Ohh Ahh while reading this. Especially at the end. Ok begin reading :)

Bryanna's POV

My eyes landed on the name that use to make me smile when I heard it, heart beat faster, and weak in the knees. I clicked on the name and pressed the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" His voice was deep and most likely hadn't checked caller I.D.

"Hey Ni." I heard shuffling in the background.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

"Yea, but I have a favor to ask." I'm not sure what he's going to say.

"Of course, anything!" He reasured me. I took a deep breath.

"Well, I need you to pick me up at the airport when I get there. I'm coming back to England for a little bit."

"Is everything alright?"

"Yea I just need some space. Things are getting crazy over here."

"Yea, of couse, umm, just text me when to pick you up."

"Ok, thanks Ni."

"No problem Prin- Bryanna. "

"I'll talk to you later."

"Bye"

"Bye" I hung up and let out a big breath. I hope this isn't going to hurt the guys.

"So, your leaving?" I turn around to face teary eyed Kian. Oh man.

"Kiki, I was going to tell you, but I'm doing this for me. I need to get away." He shook his head slightly and wiped his eyes.

"You could have at least talked to me first. I need you here. Please don't go." His eyes pleaded for me to stay.

"Kian." I took in a ragged breath. "I need to go Kian. Things are getting crazy here, I just need space for awhile." I set my crutches down and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I promise I'll come back." He nodded and hugged me tighter. My shirt was wet from his tears. He's really taking this hard.

"I'm sorry. I just don't want you to go. You're like my sister and I love you. If you need to go, then I won't stop you. You need to get away from all of this and I understand." I nodded and he walked me to the bus. I told him I'd tell the others after the meet and greet.

*

"Babe don't leave I'm sorry about what happened." Jc begged me to stay.

"Jc, I'm going and it's final. You can't change my mind." He put his head in his hands and held it there. I feel bad for doing this to them, but I have to think about what's best for me.

I looked up when I could get a flight to England.

Next flight to England

Flight 147

Saturday 1:30 p.m.

I pressed the purchase button and did all that jazz. Since today was Monday I had time to get into the doctor. I need to get a boot for my foot.

*

Today I was leaving for England. I got a boot for my foot and had my bags packed. Jc didn't let go of my hand for the whole car ride to the airport.

"Jc. I'll be back, I promise." He looked at me with teary eyes.

"I know, but I'll miss you. But you need to go." He squeezed my hand in reassurance. I smiled at him and looked at the others.