Chapter Thirty-Seven. // The Reply&Something Unexpected.

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(Michaels POV)

I read the letter I had been sent, at first I thought it was pretty old fashioned being sent a letter but I soon realised how meaningful it was. I read it over an over again, each time it sunk it a tad more. Reading every word again like it was my last.
I decided that maybe I should write back let her know, what she said was meaningful and how it got to me.

Dear Jay,
You know, you mean so much to me and yet I can't bring myself to ring or text you. I can't ring you as I'll hear you sweet voice and break down in tears just like I did when you left my house when you saw me with another woman.
I don't blame you for leaving that day, and I don't blame you for giving all of my clothes back. I don't deserve you, honestly, this isn't me crying for attention this is me being real.
My life without you has got me down, my mum has hit me a few times as I've cried about how much I miss you and the word 'pussy' has been thrown at me too. I miss you Jay, I do.
Like you said your 'my Jay' and with out you I'm no one. I'm just a lost boy trapped in a body that has no one.
The memories we shared were unforgettable. I will never forget them.
I'm not a good writer so I'm gonna leave it here but all I'm gonna say is how much I'll miss not seeing you around and most of all how much I already miss you!
Being without you is one of the hardest things I've experienced.
I love you Jay,

Your Mikey. X

Hey I may not be the best at writing but I have it a good go, I really want her too know that I will always love her no matter what. No matter if she has a boyfriend, or I have a girlfriend. I would still love every inch of her being. She means everything to me and there is no getting away from that.
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(Jamie's POV)

Back to work I go, gonna go earn me some money. I walk in and see boxes being packed.
I look confused at my friends who are packing up the boxes.

"You need to go see Joe." She said talking to our manager, she seemed sad. I wonder what has happened?

I knock on the door of my managers office. "Come in!" I heard a stern voice call for me.

"Hi joe, you needed to see me?" I asked as I sat down in one of the surprisingly comfortable chairs that he had placed in his office.

"We need to talk." He said sitting down in his chair. I was confused he never has boxes all of the salon he is usually a very neat and tidy person.

"What's going on?" I ask utterly confused now. I thought that maybe we were just having a tidy up.

"So, are you committed to the company?" I stopped and thought after he asked the question. I couldn't say no, I want to say yes but would I be telling the truth?

"Yes." I give in. Maybe it won't be so bad maybe he'll give me a pay rise, or actually do the job I've always wanted to do!

"So, if the salon moved would you be prepared to come with us?" He asked looking down at his hands which was folded together on top of the table.

"Yes." I said without thinking, his face light up obviously thinking I would say no.

"Now, I want you to really think about this and think about how much of a good offer this could be for you." He paused i stared him in the eye desperately wanting him to go on. I hate pauses.

"Go on." I egged him on wanting to know what would be such a good offer.

"New York." He stated. "We've been offered a place in New York, think how good this would be for the salon. This good earn us good money and make us look bigger on a global scale. I want you to come with."

"But." I said speechless. New York. How, why, who, what?

"Everything will be paid for, your house, plane tickets, your furniture being moved. Although you've got a house with new furniture already inside." He smiled. "Nothing to worry about."

"How long have I got to think." I asked needing time to process what I had just been asked.

"Approximately five days." He said carrying on packing up his things. My eyes bulged.

"Five days!!!" I almost screamed but of course didn't as I really didn't want to annoy him and mess up this offer.

"Yes." He stated. "Five days"

Five days isn't long and I have to leave everything behind if I take this offer.

( hey guys I want you to answer some random questions to see how many of you actually read so ok.

Favourite band or singer?

Fave song at the moment?

Celebrity crush?

I'll tell you mine in the next chapter if you take part::))))) )

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