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As I lie here in my bed,
I can't help but wonder what is going on in your head.
Do you miss me like I miss you?
Do I ever cross your mind?
Wishful thinking
you and me,
us,
assuming ...
we would be fine.
- Indeedread
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A/N: I should stop writing poetry at 1 am at night makes me sentimental hahahaa :P BUCKLE UP JERRIE SHIPPERS you are in for a bumpyyyyyy ride :) <3
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Flashback – After Jade said goodbye to Perrie
Third Person's POV
A blond-haired woman can be seen crying, as she walks down the pathway leading to the more developed part of Tasman Bay. Tears are falling down her ivory skin like a waterfall. She stops after every few steps to wipe them. However, this action has little impact as fresh tears replace the old immediately. It's as if they belonged on her cheeks.
She walks and walks until she reaches a hotel with a blue and white sign reading "Ox Hotel". She uses the reflection in the first window she walks across to fix her hair and grabs a tissue from her bag to wipe her face. She walks to the reception area and her eyes light up as she spots a tan-skinned man with curly black hair standing by the reception desk. He is, however, facing the opposite direction to the counter, busy conversing on the phone. She uses the side door, enters the reception, and hugs him from behind. Her hands wrap around his waist tightly and she smiles peacefully leaning against his back; her heart desperately seeking warmth. Confusion and slight fear are apparent in the man's face as the woman embraces him. He removes the woman's hands from him and turns around to see who it could be. As soon as his eyes make contact with the ocean eyes, his expression changes to one of shock and anger. His mouth opens wide, displaying all his dentition, while his eyes become narrow as though he is facing the sun's rays. He closes his mouth for a fraction of a second, hangs up the phone without saying goodbye and begins to yell at the ivory-skinned woman.
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