Chapter Forty-Six
Jaxon
Present day...
We had just finished a performance in Australia and had just made it back to our hotel when I got a phone call from an unknown number.
I frowned at it, staring down at the screen. I didn't usually pick up the phone if I didn't know the number, just in case it was a fan that got through. It was really inconvenient having to change phone numbers every week.
I decided against it, ignoring the call. The background picture on my phone was of Grace and I. We were both grinning wildly, and while I was staring at the phone, she was smiling up at me. I hadn't been able to change it. I missed her more than words could describe. I sighed, throwing it back onto my bed as I went to hang out with the lads.
I picked up the game controller as Luke sat beside me, picking up the other one.
"Up for a game of Fifa?" I challenged him, fully intending to win.
He scoffed, rolling his eyes. "As long as you're alright with losing." He teased me.