One and Only (MINICAT)

C h a p t e r 42

Craig's POV

It was 11:30 pm when I started packing my things. Tyler was sound asleep in the bed. I cried silently the whole time I was packing and once I was done I did a quick check to make sure I had everything. Knowing I had everything I took one last glance at Tyler. "If you don't want me then I'll leave." I spoke quietly before walking out of the room.

As I was slipping my shoes on I heard footsteps making me freeze in place.

"Craig? Honey what are you doing?" My mother asks as she rubs her eyes and looks at me. I sign and tell her what happened. She sighs and hugs me. "You know he didn't mean that right?" She says. I sigh and make a sad face towards her. She wipes at my eyes and hugs me one last time before saying goodbye.

The whole time on the plane I was basically holding back tears. I looked out the window the whole time until I heard that we were Landing in 5 minutes.

I walked out into the early morning air in Los Angeles, breathing in deeply then walking towards my beautiful car. I put my suitcase in the trunk then got in.

I gripped the steering wheel tightly, deciding weather or not I should call someone. Sighing, I decide to call Jonathan.

I go to contacts in my phone and go to his name then tap the call button. Hearing the ringing going through the car speakers.

"Hello?" He speaks.

"Are you busy at the moment?" I ask, my voice trembling a bit.

"No, why did something happen? I thought you were gonna be in the UK for a bit?" He asks, worry in his voice.

"Tyler and I had our first fight and it didn't go to well." I spoke quietly, loud enough so Jonathan could hear me.

"Oh shit, uh, you can stay with me for a little if you want?"

"If you don't mind I would love that."

"Alright, I'll text you the address."

"Okay, see you soon."

With that I hung up. My phone went off, most likely Jonathan. I pick up my phone to see that he had texted me his address. He actually didn't live to far away from me.

"234, 235, 236 ah yes 237!" I stopped in front of the door and knocked, waiting only a few seconds until the door was opened to reveal Jonathan. He smiles at me and gestures for me to come in.

I set the suitcase to the side and literally throw myself onto Jonathan causing him to stumble slightly. Jonathan hugged back well chuckling.

"Thank you for letting me stay here." I spoke well pulling away from him. He smiles at me and closes the door. "Come on, I'll show you where you'll be staying for however long you need." He says well walking away. I grab my suitcase and follow him up a flight of stairs, how fucking rich is this bitch that he has a two floor apartment?

He opens a door to reveal a small bedroom, the walls were a white creamy color, there was a double bed in the corner with white bedsheets and blanket. There was a large window beside the bed, a light brown dresser sat opposite of the bed.

I walked in and set my suitcase on the bed. I sat on the bed as did Jonathan.

"So tell me what happened." He spoke. I took a deep breath in then started telling him.

"It started when a police officer stopped by the house to question Tyler about what had happened before I arrived. Tyler never liked being questioned for shit like that so he was acting a little bitchy. He didn't talk to me nor did he even notice me most of the morning so I went out to meet some fans who were in the area. It took Ty awhile to notice I had gone and when he found me he acted bitchy towards me. On my way back to the house a car almost hit me, skip to like 9 pm Tyler and I started fighting again. The last thing he said to me was Fuck you Craig, you know honestly I wish I never fucking saw you that day at Starbucks. You're still the same clingy ass bitch I knew back in high school."

A tear rolled down my cheek as Jonathan pulled me towards him, hugging me and rubbing my back. "Tyler has some bad anger issues Mini, don't worry about it." He reassures me. I pull away from him just as my phone went off. I look to see it was Tyler. I look up at Jonathan with wide eyes. "Answer it." He said. I shallow hard then answer it.

"Craig? Baby? Where are you?" His voices rings out. I felt my throat becoming dry and more tears falling down my face.

"I-I-I, left." I spoke. Jonathan rubbed my arm in a way to calm me down.

"Why? It was a silly fight Craig I-" "No Tyler it wasn't, you told me to leave so I did." I said. Tyler could be heard sighing on the other side of the line.

"Where did you go?" He asks. "I left the country." "WHAT?!" He shouted.

Jonathan's mouthed the words "hang up" so I did. I lightly put the phone in my lap, trying my hardest to not have a mental breakdown in front of Jonathan.

"Let's go into the living room, I'll grab some ice cream and you pick a movie to watch. How does that sound?" Jonathan asks. I smile and nod. We both get up and head downstairs into the living room.

I sat down on his couch as he went to the kitchen to grab ice cream. He came back and plumped down beside me, handing me a spoon and setting the big tub of chocolate ice cream in between us.

"What'd you pick?" He asks as the movie starts. "Kissing booth." I reply. "Oh my gash I love this movie!" He shouts causing me to giggle.

Throughout the movie my phone kept going off, most likely being Tyler. Jonathan told me not to worry about it and that he would get over it eventually. I still felt bad though.

When the movie was over I helped Jonathan clean everything up then we went to bed. Well Jonathan did I was just sitting on the window sill looking at Tyler's contacts in my phone, I had him as "'My Kitty" which I found super cute honestly. I smiled at the name, a tear slowly rolling down my cheek. I wiped it away and placed my phone on the nightstand beside the bed and got in. Rolling around until I got comfortable and fell asleep.