loser //l.h.

14: Ending

A/N: HAHA REMEMBER WHEN I SAID THAT ILL WRITE 733838 CHAPTERS FOR YOU?
WELL THIS IS THE LAST ONE ENJOY

(4 years later)
Ever POV:

Summers in New York were always rainy. Even if it's warm outside, you can still smell the rain that will wash the hot streets with warm water.

On days when I was working , it was a torture to sit inside. I wanted to feel the refreshing drips of water on my tight working clothes. How my black pencil skirt would rub against my soaked skin and my white blouse being totally shier, opening my tight bun.

But no , I was filling Mr.Rubbers coffee cup and ignoring his stares at the back of my skirt.

"Thanks Evermore", he said, his voice dripping from lust.

I gave him a weak smile and nearly gagged at his clients. This time they were a band from Michigan, trying to find great success in New York. We had those every day and never really let them sign something.

I was reponsible for the planning of events and killing Mr.Rubbers in my mind every few hours.

My shift was nearly over and I packed my stuff together.

"Where are you going?"

I turned around and gave my co worker Stella a questioning look.

"My shift is over"

"Didn't he tell you? Everybody has to stay longer because some famous clients are coming", she said whilst turning the fan on the highest level.

"No no, they are supposed to come next week", I looked trough my notes and sighed as I saw something underlined in red: 5SOS on friday, dont forget!!

"Was I right?", she grinned at me, filling cold water in my glass.

"Yeah, thanks", I mumbled, rubbing my temples.

I called my boyfriend because of the change of plans.

"Yeah can't come tonight. I totally forgot about the important meeting today. Everything has to be clean and perfect."

James sighed in the telephone:" Okay, your work is important. But I'll wait tonight for you. Love you"

"Love you too", I smiled and ended the call.

James and I were together for two years now. I despited him in high school but as I started college, he was there and was in all of my classes and we came closer to each other.

End of the story, I left college six months later. James was still in college and I was doing an internship at sony music record company.

Luke POV:

"And you sadly have to accept these changes. You aren't a boyband or a rock band and that's what hot right now. No one listens to pop rock anymore. That's so 2014, you have to change your style or you won't sell records anymore", an important looking woman told us. Her black hair was falling in waves down her shoulders and her olive skin was glowing.

I gulped and we all nodded.

Our record company called us for an important meeting to New York and as much as I tried to avoid this city, I never won. We played a few gigs here every year and I couldn't help but flinch at the rain everytime it fell on my blond hair in the cold town.

Today was a good day , it was boiling hot and reminded me of Sydney.

The woman and a gross looking man talked to us for another hour and as we left the room, we were all in a crap mood.

"We can't stop making music. I-I just can't", Calum quietly said as we walked down the hallway to the reception. The employees were all smiling at us but I ignored them.

"If you would follow me, I will bring you to your cab", a warm girl voice was telling us and walking in front of us , not even giving us a second glance, she was on her phone texting someone.

I only could see her back but I could tell that she was young. Her short black hair was curled and blue bobby pins were shining like little stars in the dark. She wore a tight white blouse and a black skirt which made her pale legs look endless.

Her shoes weren't fitting the whole look, they were dirty Nikes.

I smiled. She reminded me of a girl I once loved.

She was opening the door for us, still looking at her phone.

I finally could see her face and it felt like someone punched me in the guts.

Pale skin, rosy cheeks, plump lips. Her eyes were concentrated on the screen and she smiled at the text she just received.

And that's when I knew. Ever.

My first and only love. The love who destroyed my life.

"Thanks for coming", she mumbled, closing the door and walking inside.

I still stood there speechless.

"Loser, are you coming?", Michael yelled from the cab.

I blinked away the tears and slowly walked away from the building of hell.

She didn't even looked up.

She was my little snowflake and she melted in the heat of my wind. Freezed again from my sadness. And danced away from me cold and beautiful.

Ever. For always and never my little snowflake.

A/N:
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