Chapter 182

He nodded as he walked into our bedroom. I had a quick conversation with the worker on the phone before I went into the bedroom. My mate was sprawled out on the bed. Judging by the look on his face, he wasn't happy. I launched myself onto the mattress, causing my body to bounce on the springs. Jeremy didn't even glance my way. "What's wrong?" I asked, curling into his side. Looking up at his face, I saw him close his eyes. But he wasn't sleeping. It was like he was trying to remember something. "I'm just thinking" he mumbled. "'Bout what?" I asked, nosily. I'm allowed to be nosey. We're mates. That's how things work. Or at least that's how we work. Jeremy opened his eyes and looked at me. "This trip. Going home. Us. I don't want things to change" he said softly. I cocked my head in confusion. "What do you mean?" I asked. I couldn't stop the rest of the catchy song lyrics from popping into my brain. I was never a Belieber; but Justin's