Brooklyn's POV
I wish I could just tell her my name. But I just don't have the guts to.. I grab my phone out of my back pocket, and decide the message her.
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10:00pm
To: Babe
Hey babe, r u ok?
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10:01pm
To: BooBoo
Why would you even ask?
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10:02pm
To: Babe
About before, I'm sorry.
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10:03pm
To: BooBoo
What, I guessed your name, I was wrong, what's so wrong with that?
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10:04pm
To: Babe
So sorry is not good enough for you?
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10:05pm
To: BooBoo
Nope. Now leave me alone, my friend is here and I am trying to enjoy myself..
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10:06pm
To: Babe
Ok?
Brooklyn's POV

I'm going to say it again, ouch, she can be so feisty when she wants to be..

Ashton's POV
Man, I probably hurt his feelings, and guilt is overtaking my body. I'm not in the mood for a sleepover anymore.

'Hey, Zoe, can we have this another night? I'm not feeling to well...' I tell her, it was the truth.

'Yeah, ok, are you going to be ok?' Zoe asks, concern.

'Well, with a mother who is gone doing fashion designing and my father who is probably playing soccer with Messi, yeah I'll be fine,' I say sarcastically.

'Ok, have fun I guess..' Zoe shrugs and walks out the door.

I shut the door behind her, and sink to the floor, my back on the door. I'll tell you the truth, I was thinking it could of actually been him. Does it matter my heart broke when he said no? No, it doesn't matter. I decide to go to bed and sleep this off.

The next day...

I wake up to my phone buzzing crazily. I grab it quickly and see that "Jordan" was trying to call me. I wait for a few seconds, and then hesitantly press accept.

'Hello?' I place my phone against my ear.

'Ashton,' Jordan breathed.

'What is so important that you must wake me up at 6am in the freaking morning?' I roll my eyes, laying down on my bed.

'Oh yeah, sorry, time differences...'

'That doesn't answer my question!' I snap.

'I.. I don't know why I rang you Ashton, apart from just saying sorry...' He sighed.

'Maybe you should say that to my face if I see you in London,'

'And if I don't see you there?' He asked, his breath shaky.

'Then you have no chance,' I hung up on him straight after I said that.

I made a fool out of myself last night, saying that he was Brooklyn freaking Beckham when he was Jordan McLean. I haven't told Zoe yet about leaving to London yet, I was leaving this weekend, and it was Monday currently, I have to get through this week, and I have to tell Zoe, I'll tell her today.

I'M BACK!!!!!!

Omag I never thought I'd come back and do this!! I've missed this!!