Girls // 5SOS

21 - bigfoot?

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JENNA'S POV

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As I was setting the rest of the cameras, I could feel Michael's eyes on me, as I turn around questioningly.

He remains silent, as he gulps.

"Michael?"

"Y-yeah."

"What's up?"

He sighs, sitting down. I cross my arms over my chest and follow his actions, sitting down beside him.

"You aren't mad at me?"

I immediately knew what he was talking about as I sigh as well. Shaking my head, signing no, he looks surprised.

"You're right. You were right. I shouldn't even be mad, because it's true. We are done, and whatever we tried was obviously not going to work out."

"I was lying Jenna.. I mean it's Calum. Not that I don't trust one of my best mates, but.. You know them."

"No, no I don't know them. I don't know if I should trust them either. Michael, if you're hiding anything from me.. I want you to tell me now, whatever it is." I say sternly. "Please." I quickly added. "I thought you trusted me."

"Jenna, I do I just don't know.. If this will actually stay between us. And you'll hate me, you'll hate me so much." He sighed.

"Michael." My eyes softened. "You know you can trust me with anything."

"Yeah but when I trust you.. It's like I'm trusting the three other girls too."

I had to process what he was trying to say before glancing at him in realization. "You think I'm going to tell the other girls?"

"In this case, yes definitely." He nods once. "I'm sorry." Michael sighed.

Even though he said sorry, I felt somehow offended that he still wouldn't budge to tell me, even though usually he would. Now, it was just different because he didn't even want to tell me a single word.

"It's okay.. Feel free to keep secrets from me, I mean it's what you do best." I murmered.

"Jenna." He sighed, as I shake my head.

"It's okay, don't worry." I say, my voice slightly shaky as I walk past him and jog down the woods so I could get a fair distance away from him.

I could hear the leaves rustling behind me as I sighed.

"Michael I just really want to be alone now." I say, walking away quicker.

No one responded, as I screwed my eyes closed.

"Michael!" I whipped around, but no one was behind me.

The leaves continued to rustle, as I look around frantically.

"M-Michael?" I stammered, but I don't think it was him.

"Bigfoot?" I whispered, feeling my pockets for my phone so I could at least get some sort of picture.

I mean who knows, I could be famous for being the founder of Bigfoot instead of being a guitarist in Girls Like Boys.. Kidding.

I gasped, when the rustling

increased, shakily pulling my phone up so I could get some sort of picture.

My hopes were for nothing, when I found a squirrel run down the bark of the tree and across to the other tree.

I groaned, closing my eyes. "Hilarious." I spoke to myself as I walked away.

But I kind of forgot which way to really go after awhile..