Chapter 23

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Courtney's POV

First we had signing again which was very tiring. I mean we get to see so many people but oh my goodness does my hand hurt.

Afterwards we could walk around. Millie and Jake ran off somewhere so I wandered around alone. The Pack said it was fine. My mind started wrapping around a question that's appeared on my mind since I saw Jake.

What if Millie starts to not care about me anymore?

No. That'd never happen. EVER. Right?

I shake the thought out of my head. Millie would never forget about me. Were basically sisters. Well everyone thinks that about their best friend.

~~~Time Skip to hotel~~~

I was in Millie and my's hotel room. Well mine. Millie hasn't come in here for 3 hours. Shes too busy hanging with Jake.

I walk down the hall way and see
Millie and Jake. "Millie! Come here!" I scream and wave her over. She walks over with an irritated look on her face.

"What?" She asks annoyed.

"Can we hang out. Your only spending time with Jake." I ask.

"Gosh Courtney. I want to get to know Jake. Stop being so clingy and get a life. Just go." she says and points.

Wow. Harsh much?

I trudge down the hallway. Guess my best friend would rather spend time with Jake then me.

~~2 days later on the plane heading back~~

I sat next to Lachlan and Jerome. Jake had the same flight as us and lives in the same town. Yay. I'm so happy about this coincidence.

So millie is sitting with him about 5 rows back.

She ignored me the last 2 days and has only spent time with Jake. I just want to spend time with her.

I finish my schoolwork and open up my laptop. I search Shawn Mendes songs.

He has a lot of songs I can connect too. I see the song Stitches come up. I've never heard it before. I plug in my earbuds and press play.

I thought that I've been hurt before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing I'm tripping over myself,
I'm aching begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself,
I'm aching begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

[3x]
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead (^*IMPORTANT REMEMBER *^)

Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees (falling on my knees)
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
I'm tripping over myself,
I'm aching begging you to come help (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches.

I liked this song...

Cause I can definitely relate.

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