||it's you||brooklyn wyatt||

chapter thirty four

millie's pov;

the boys had just finished performing when paige suddenly left from where we were.

i called after her, "paige!"

i eventually caught up to her - she was being sick into a small bin she emptied.

when i say emptied, she chucked the rubbish.

i held her hair back, "paige, are you okay?"

she put the bin down onto the floor, "better."

she smiled and put some gum to freshen her breath because i don't think mikey wants to kiss her with that breath.
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we were all backstage now, talking and laughing, waiting for the boys' cue to go back on stage.

i was sat in between jack and brook.

i glanced at paige who then looked at mikey and left the room with him.

"what's going on with them?" rye asked.

"nothing, probably. mind your business, ryan." andy laughed at him, followed by an eye roll.

"so, millie. how've you been?" jack asked.

"bored." i sighed.

he ruffled my hair, "aw, you miss me."

"aw, and you're so annoying." i replied.

he stuck his tongue out at me so i did it back.

"millie, come here." brook asked me.

i nodded and he led us out from backstage, "what's going on with paige?"

i didn't respond, "babe, please?"

"she's, um," i stuttered.

"she's what?"

"pregnant." i whispered.

brooks jaw dropped, "since when?"

"i found out two days ago."

"you should've told me." he said.

"over text? plus it's non of my business."

brooklyn signed, "i'm sorry, you're right. it's not."

he hugged me, "i love you, you know that?"

"i love you too." i smiled and kissed him.
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we were obviously interrupted by my brother, "alright, lovers? brook we're back on now."

"okay, i'll be there in a bit." he kissed me again and followed jack.

mikey came storming down the hallway, followed by an emotional paige, "millie, are you fucking kidding me?"

"why are you shouting at me for?" i defended myself.

"because you knew before me." mikey said.

"paige told me first because she thought you would leave her. she came to me for support, which obviously you aren't giving her."

"i am, and i will. i love her." he said calmly.

"well you have a funny way of showing it when you're shouting the odds at me, my friend."

jack raced towards us, "millie what's going on?"

"i'm fine," i smiled at him, "mikey and paige will tell you after the show. good luck."

he smiled, "mikey let's go."

mikey kissed paige and hugged me, "i'm sorry."

"it's fine. you're just in shock. go smash it." i smiled.

"sorry for the delay, ladies and gents. here's take this home."
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