Part 7 - Bestfriends are introduced.

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*Jodie’s POV*

My phone started buzzing from the amount of texts I was receiving, can’t I have one Friday night in for once? Then my phone played Glad You Came. Yes, Thomas Parker is my bestfriend but who said I can’t be a fan?

“TomTom!”

“Jods!”

“How are you?”

“I’m good thanks, you?”

“I’m all good thanks Parker. Why did you ring me?”

“Oh so I’m not allowed to phone my bestfriend?”

“Oi, Thomas Parker, don’t you dare throw a tantrum whilst your on the phone to me.”

“And what if I do?”

“I’ll come and twape your twitter” I said whilst giggling

“Ohh, scared” Tom replied with a sarcastic tone in his voice

“You should be. Anyways what’s up?”

“Do you wanna come round? I need you to meet someone and I need to talk to you.”

 "Okay, I’ll be over in 10!”

“Alright, see you then!” I hung up and darted upstairs to get changed as I will still in my pyjamas. I grabbed a pair of dark jeans and black top with forever young wrote across it in gold and of course clean underwear, I got changed and got a bag, throwing my pyjamas and a new set of clothes in, knowing I always stay round there, I grabbed a toothbrush and grabbed my makeup, applying some before shoving it into my bag then grabbing my house keys. I looked in the mirror, my hair still neat from where I have pulled it back into a ponytail earlier. I slung my bag over my shoulder and looked at my phone texting Tom

To Parker:

Leaving now!

From Parker:

I know, I’m parked outside waiting for you silly!

To Parker:

Oh, and you do know that makes you sound like a pedo or something;)

From Parker:

Hush up and get in!

I opened the door, letting the fresh cold air hit me, closing it behind me and kicking it to make sure it’s closed. I looked up and see Tom waiting in the car, I opened the car door and jumped in, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek before putting my seatbelt on. Tom was my like older brother, we both lived in Bolton until I was 16 and I came to London to go university, he moved down a few months ago when he got into The Wanted, making it easier for us to see each other.  He’s always taken care of me, and of course I’ve always had to approve of his girlfriends. No one approved of his last but he ignored all of us. I just hope his next one is approvable.

*Max’s POV*

My phone buzzing from the texts I was getting. I grabbed my phone and text Zara,

To Zara:

Come round, I’m bored. X

From Zara:

Okay:)x

I looked at my other recent texts, most from twitter, I scrolled down, ignoring them until I got one that stuck out

@MaxTheWanted when will you ever notice how much you mean to me?:(

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