Please don't leave... again ||Wil Horneff||

Part 08

Y/N'S POV:

"So that Jordan kid." Jeremy says. I smile at the thought of him. "What about him?" I ask him. "He's cute, yea?" He says smirking at me knowing I like him. "Fine I like him. I know you know." I tell him pushing him. "Hey hey no need to be aggressive, cuz." He says as we laugh.

We see Jordan. "Phillips! Hey!" I yell so he could hear me. I know he heard me but he ignored my greeting. What did I do? "Is it just me or did he just ignore me?" I asked my cousin. "No he's definitely ignoring you. There's no way he couldn't have heard that." I sigh. "Hey don't worry. Go talk to him. See what's wrong." He tells me as he puts his hands on my shoulder. I hug him and say "be careful and thank you." "Yea of course bye!"

"Jordan!" I yell out again. I start running to catch up to him. I grab his arm. "Hey." He looks at me and says "I'm busy. I really need to go." Before I could say anything, he ran away. He's lying. There's no way. Maybe he just didn't hear me. Yeah yeah that has to be it. Dont overthink this, y/n.

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Y/N'S POV:

It's been over 2 months. Over two months of no Jordan. Jordan avoiding me and only me. I've been doing my all to reach him. Apparently he went to Europe and is gonna come back for the new school year. I've called and texted him at least once every hour everyday. I've cried and cried. I've lost him again. At this point, I give up. I can't stop my life and hope for him to come back...again.

He will be back here in Philadelphia but maybe not into my life. The other four traveled this summer and left me alone. They've been so busy and we haven't talked since they left. I was walking to the dance studio to waste time. I started to dance. No one really goes to here anymore since it's abandoned except the six of us. Or so I thought.

I started dancing to pop songs and freestyle my whole choreography. As I went to get my water, I look behind me and see a bunch of unfamiliar faces. Their jaws were dropped. "Oh uh hi." I say drinking my water. "That was amazing." A girl with curly hair tells me. "Thank you." I softly say. "Do you dance for fun or do you actually compete?" Another brown-haired girl asked me. "Oh it's just for fun. I haven't had the best summer so I'm passing time." I say sitting. They all sit by me. "Oh right. Y/n." I tell them. "Hermione." She smiles. "Harry." "Charlie Conway." "Stiles." "Scott." "Allison." "Marcus Lopez." "Theo." "Malia." "Liam." "Draco." They say introducing themselves. "Well a pleasure to meet you all." I say

"Well what brings you guys here?" I ask them breaking the silence. "Well we all used to take classes here before they closed it down." Hermione told me. "So this is where you guys met?" I asked. "Well pretty much." Stiles replies. We continue talking until we hear the door open. There he is. Jordan.
"Y/n." He says looking down. "Phillips." I say looking at the ground not facing him. "I see you made new friends." He says. "Well yea I guess. What do you want?" I asked him getting up. "I was actually looking for you. I want to talk." He tells me. I cross my arms. "Now you wanna talk." I mumble.