Part 9

213 1 1
                                    

Part 9

Adam’s P.O.V.

“What’s wrong?” I asked Georgia, it may seem like I worry a lot, but I need to.

“Your going away and I’m not going to see you for ages” she mumbled trying to hold it together. You see, I am the only person who knows that Georgia suffers from depression. After her parents died in a car crash two years ago, I was all she had left and that was when it all started. The depression. She hasn’t tried to self-harm yet, but I am always worried she will. I love her and to think that I am upsetting her, upsets me.

“Don’t worry, I’ll sort something out.” I smiled, pulling her into a hug.

Kaitlin’s P.O.V.

“I’m off to work, I might not be back until late, I’ll ring you and let you know” I smiled, giving jay a kiss.

“But, I thought your office’s close at 5?”

“Yeah, but they are closing later today because some of us have to work on, I have to go though, I’ll see you later” I think I convinced him, I hate lying to him because I am always worried that one day he will find out.

*Phone Rings*

“Hello?”

“Hey, gorgeous!” just hearing his voice sent shivers down my spine.

“You okay?” I asked, smiling to myself.

“Yeah, have you told Jay yet?” he asked, I knew I had to tell Jay one day, and we have both talked about telling them, it’s just so hard.

“No, have you?” I asked.

“No, I don’t know how to tell her” he admitted.

“Anyway, I have to go, I’ll see you tonight, usual place?”

“Yeah, cant wait” he said making me smile as I hung up the phone.

Ryan’s P.O.V.

“Have you not ironed the top, I asked you to iron?” I moaned.

“Which one?” Chloe replied, irritated.

“The grey one!”

“I have no idea which one your talking about!”

“I asked you to iron it!”

“God Ryan! I’m not your bloody slave, do it your self!” she shouted, clearly pissed.

We keep having little pathetic arguments and I have no idea why. Something just annoys one of us and then we just start shouting at each other.

“Ryan! Where’s my phone!” Chloe shouted, what was wrong with her today!

“How am I supposed to know!”

“You must have done something with it!”

“Well, I haven’t!”

“Who else would have, you idiot!”

“Chloe, what is wrong with you! I haven’t seen your phone and I really can’t be bothered to argue with you!” I said walking out, I just need a break.

Joel’s P.O.V.

“Thank god your home, I was worried sick!” she sighed.

“Sorry babe, I just needed some time alone to think” I smiled, I felt really bad that I had just left her in the state she was in. I was so stupid to walk out, I could have at least spoke to her first.

“It’s fine, I understand” she smiled, as I pulled her into a hug.

“I think it’s great that your pregnant, the only thing is, I will be away for half the time your pregnant, do you think you will be okay? I can cancel the tour if you want? I’m sure the boys will understand!”

“No, I’ll be fine, as long as you’re here when I give birth, I’m happy. I would hate to think I am holding you boys back. I’m just so glad your okay with it all.”

“Have you told anyone?” I asked.

“Nope, that’s the part I am dreading” she sighed.

A/N:

Sorry it was a day late completely forgot to upload it yesterday, but here it is now ;) hope you liked it. Next part will be uploaded on Monday.

Comment. Fan. Vote.

Lauren xoxoxo

Personal Soldier (The Wanted Fanfic)Where stories live. Discover now