Author's Note: I don't know why but this is gonna be a sad/scary one.
It's been a few days since you James last spoke. This never usually happened but there was a reason. You didn't call him because you tried so many times so you thought it would be easier to visit him. Plus it would help much more.
As you walk up to the front door of James's house you notice their was something different the front doors hinges were gone and the door was knocked over flat on the floor. You walk along the corridor covered in graffiti and the ceiling and wallpaper was peeling off! By this time you were having a panic attack. You rush upstairs into James's room!
"James! James!" You shout. You finally run into his room and see him on the floor. You sit with him on the dusty floor.
"(Y/N) they stole everything from me!" He says crying.
"Who?! Tell me James! You still have me!" You cry.
"No, you don't understand I can't tell you!" He says.
"Yes you can! Why can't you?" You ask.
"Because otherwise they will take you away from me..."
Author's Note: Not that scary but yeah!!!! I'm gonna do some horoscopes now! Luv ya make sure you read my story Luke Brooks and Moi <3
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Janoskians Imagines and Horoscopes
FanfictionFrom fights to making up. From loving to hating. From getting together to breaking up. I write you imagines of those five hopeless boys that started off in Melbourne and are now those well known all over the world! I will try and write them everyda...
