If Only You Knew.

Part 19 - Heartbreak?

*Megan's POV* 

"Nathan" I hissed down the phone.  

"Erm. Hi Megan?" He sounded surprised. 

"Any reason as to why my bestfriend is sobbing in her bedroom, heartbroken due to a certain boy and image." I growled. She may have just sounded harsh but Jodie's my bestfriend, I don't care whether we're on talking terms or not, I still care as to why she's devastated.  

"What?!" He sounded shocked. 

"Yes" I started, "I suggest you get your arse round here and sort here out" I continued.  

"I-I don't understand" he stuttered.  

"I don't care if you don't understand my bestfriends in tears over you and some stupid magazine. You kissed someone last night didn't you?" I pushed,  

"I-I, it was a fan Megs. I promise" 

"Just get round here and sort it out will you?!" I growled at him again before disconnecting the call. I collapsed on the sofa thinking things through. He loves her, she loves him, why can't they be happy? Even if it was a drunken mistake. I just- I mean- I just want Jodie to be happy. Why can't people just leave them to it and get on with their own lives instead of snooping around in other peoples business.  We all know for a fact that that won't happen. She's a normal girl and he's a pop-star, paps and rumours always destroys things... I just hope if they sorted oit

I walked to my room, grabbing my jumper and walking back into the living room.  

15 minutes later I heard a car cut out so I pulled myself up, no doubt that'll be Nathan. I slid my shoes on, walking to the door and opening it. Sure enough, Nathan was walking towards our house, 

"I'n sorry" he whispered, walking up to the door,  

"Not me you should be apologising to!" I spat, glaring at him.  

"She's in her room?" He asked, looking hopeful.  

"Yeah... Don't make her feel worse than she already does?" I asked,  

"Don't plan too." he answered, I sighed, letting him in,  

"Who was she?" I whispered as he walked towards her bedroom,  

"A fan Megs, I promise" his eyes were glazed over, tears threatening to fall, truth and honesty ringing out in every word of that reply.  

I nodded, closing the front door,  

"Wait up" I told him, walking towards Jodie's room. I knocked three times before pushing the door open, walking in, her gaze moved from the floor to me, back to the floor then back to me.  

She opened her mouth to speak, but I interjected,  

"I have someone asking for you. Just hear them out" I said softly, looking at her, red marks down her face from the continuous tears. Her eyes widened as she began to realise who may the other side of those walls.  

"Megs" she started,  

"We'll speak later" I sighed, turning on my heel and walking out, half smiling at Nath. He look just as hurt as she did. I watched him walk in before closing the door but leaving it slightly ajar.  

I couldn't help but make sure she didn't freak out.  

"Jodie" I heard Nathan say softly, complete silence took over, Jodie seemed to be either shocked or angry. I mentally sighed before leaving the house. I guess they're better off talking it through without the worry of me creeping around the house.

 

*Jay's POV* 

"What happened?" I asked, looking over at Kelsey.  

"Apparently Nath kissed a fan last night and it's got pictured and Jodie see it" she answered, looking over at me,  

"Whats that babe?" Tom questioned, walking back into the room with a cheese and ham toastie for Kelsey.  

"Thanks hun and just some misunderstanding between Nath and Jodie" she smiled, taking the plate out of Tom's hands.  

"Footballs on, move out my way!" Max shouted, bounding down the stairs,  

"Who is it?" Tom asked, sounding partly interested,  

"Manchester City and Everton" he replied.  

"Again?" I moaned,  

"Shut up Bird" Max said, jokingly of course.  

"Thanks mate" I teased, picking my phone up from the side and walking upstairs, into my room and shutting it behind me. I turned my DVD player on, turned my TV on and waited for the film of Avatar to reveal itself in front of me. It's mysterious but magical ways...  

Right. Now I need to shut up, I sound like a mental patient.

My phone buzzed, I picked it up, reading the message

From Unknown number:

Hello, Angel here, had an amazing time last night. Wanna meet up sometime? Xx

I smiled, saving her number to my contact list before replying to her quickly,

To Angel:

Sure, you free tomorrow? Meet up for lunch or something? Xx

Maybe I could make this friendship into something more.

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DUN DUN DUN...

And there's drama...

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