× Chapter 32 ×

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I ran for so long. I finally got to the stadium. It was already over. I went in the back area and saw Simon standing there in the hallway. He already had his backpack on, completely packed up.

I suddenly stopped, completely frozen in place.

"Simon." I say barely breathing.

He shook his head in disappointment.

"I can explain, please listen to me." I say

"I fucked up, I know. I honestly feel really bad. I met Jessie and-" I try to say it but he cut me off

"Let me guess. You trust them again, after all." He says clearly annoyed. I understand him. I'd be annoyed too.

"No, it was just Jessie. She told me she talked to my mum and stuff about my mum and family, and what happened with them. And I lost my point with reality when I didn't notice what was the time." I say

"I couldn't walk away. I needed to know what happened." I add

"I thought you said your family don't care about you." He says looking down, crossing his arms

"I...I don't know if they do, but I had t-" I try to say it but he cut me off.

"You could've just said you'll talk to her tomorrow. But I needed you. I was waiting for so long." He said

"I know. I'm sorry. That's the only thing I can say. I'm truly sorry." I say

"We've won, Happy. But you weren't there so it wasn't special for me." He says and leaves

"Please." I begged.

With his every step my heart crumbled. I was let alone and I deserved it. I sat down on the ground and felt numb.

***

I was back in my flat. I was laying in my bed as I listened to the rain fall down outside.

I hope he is celebrating his victory match. He really should, he really deserves it.

I pick my phone up. I wanted to dial Simon, but I dialed someone else instead. As I was waiting, my heart was racing fast.

"Hello?" She answered. After a long moments of silence, I manage to talk:

"Hey...mum, it's me." I say and look down.

"Oh my God. Honey? Is that really you?" She asked relieved, I could hear her voice cracking up. She must be crying. I missed her voice so much.

"Mum, I really need you. Some things are happening. I'm sorry." I said and started to tear up.

"Oh my baby, what's wrong?" She asked with a breaking tone.

"Can I visit Manchester for a while? Please." I say

"Of course you can. When are you coming?" She asks

"Tomorrow." I say shortly.

We discussed when I'll come and I hung up. Walked around my flat, nervous and pressured, by everything that happened.


A/N:

HELLO!


SO I FINALLY GOT MORE INSPIRATION FOR THIS STORY.

 I HOPE IT WILL LAST FOR QUITE A WHILE,

AND POSSIBLY RUIN YOUR LIFE IF YOU'RE REALLY ATTACHED TO THIS STORY (SORRY)

I WASN'T UPLOADING MUCH BECAUSE I HAVE A LOT OF EXAMS RIGHT NOW, SO IT'S HARD FAM.


ALSO, I'M WORKING ON ANOTHER MINIMINTER FF (I'M SUCH A SIMON TRASH FFS)

BUT IT'S HIGH SCHOOL THEMED, SO IDK IF I SHOULD PUBLISH IT,

 DEPENDS WHAT YOU WANT.


THANKS


BAIII






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