chapter twenty seven

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millie's pov;

i threw my phone at the wall, letting out the loudest scream.

"breathe, millie." i said to myself, over and over again.

i ran to my room and got dressed.

i left my flat, locking it and ran to see jack.

i have a key so i ran inside.

i was huffing and puffing and the boys looked at me weirdly.

"millie, babe. you alright?" brook asks.

i shook my head and started crying.

he pulls me into the warmest hug.

then the rest of the boys join in and rock side to side, "where's jack?" i ask.

"i'm here." he says, coming to where we are.

he notices me and hugs me, his hugs always calmed me, "mills, what's up?"

"it's, uh," i whispered, "it's, megan."

"what about her?"

"has she been here?" i ask.

"no, i asked to meet with her and she said she couldn't." he explained.

i looked to the floor, playing with my fingers, "millie you're scaring us all." rye spoke.

i stood in silence.

"millie, for crying out loud," andy said, "what's up?"

"andy, calm down. you'll get her worked up even more." mikey said, coming into my defence.

i gave him a weak smile, "so are you going to tell us what's wrong?" jack said, calmly.

"megan, she, uhh. she cheated on you, i'm so sorry jack." i say sympathetically.

he looks at me, "you're lying."

"no, i'm not. i broke my phone because she texted me."

"did you bring your laptop?" he asks.

i nodded and logged in.

i opened up my messages and there they were.

megan revealing that she cheated.

jack left the flat, slamming the door behind him, "what have i done?" i shakily whispered to myself.

i got up and walked the door but brook stood in my way, "move."

"babe, i'm not letting you leave."

"fucking move, brooklyn." i say, sternly.

"no." he says, folding his arms.

"we'll leave you two alone." mikey said, leaving to go to the other room with rye and andy.

"i'm going to fucking kill her."

i try to open the door but he's too strong, "move."

"no." he says more sternly.

"i'm serious."

"and so am i," he starts, "i'm not letting you leave in this state, i'll stand here all day if i have to."

"you'll get bored."

"nah, i won't. i'm looking at you and i never get bored when i'm looking at you." he smiles.

i start crying but then wipe my tears, "please, get out of my way."

he shakes his head. i roll my eyes and sit on the sofa.

i grab my laptop and text jack.

messages;

me; where are u?
read at 12:45PM

me; brook won't let me come find you, message me.
read at 12:48PM

me; i need to know if ur okay

jacky🧸; i'm fine.

me; be safe, i love u

jacky🧸; i love you x

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i shut my laptop and put my head in my hands.

what have i done?

"you've done nothing wrong."

i look up and there is brook.

"i told you, you would get bored just stood there." i teased.

"no time for jokes," he sits next to me and pulls me into another hug, "time for movies."

i kiss him. kissing equals make out equals other things.

i stop, "brook, we can't."

"why?" he says out of breath.

"because the boys are still here and i need to find my brother."

he nods, "thank you for being here for me."

"no worries. i love you." he says, cupping my face and kissing me again.

"i love you too." i smile.

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oof, megan.

wouldn't want to be her right now :)

thank you for reading😘

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