Jennifer's pov-
I hated this, i hated being away for so long filming some stupid movie, i missed my family and my friends but most of all i missed Josh. we had met at some award show a while ago and we had been best friends ever since and when we both got the roles we wanted in 'the hunger games' movie franchise we grew even closer together, we would have dinner and talk about random things and he had been there for me when nick and i split up, nick had cheated on me with some british model and i thought i could no longer trust him, so i ended our two-year relationship. i was heartbroken but Josh was there for me when i needed him most. anyway shooting in london was nearly over and i could go home soon, i mean don't get me wrong the cast and crew were great but i just needed some familiar faces with me.i sometimes had to get up at stupid time in the morning and well this was one of those days. i got out of bed still feeling a little sleepy and went to the kitchen in my hotel room where i had been staying, i decided to turn mtv on and started dancing round the room whilst making myself some breakfast. i wasnt the greatest dancer in the world but hell i was enjoying myself. even though im 22 i still think like a teenager. 'knock knock' ugh who was this now, probably some hotel manager telling me to turn the music down. i turned around and opened the door and there stood none other than my best friend ever, Josh.

"Josh, what are you doing here, i would have thought it would be too early for you seen as though it's just after 5". i said happily as soon as i opened the door. " jen you have to listen to me"his voice was stern and serious something was wrong "you have to go home now its your dad he's been in an accident and in hospital, im so sorry." he told, i couldn't process what he was telling me. my dad, what had happened to him "n n n no this c can't be happening w what happened?" i said sobbing as i ran into his arms and he held me tight. " jen im so sorry, he was in a fire but you need to pack and go home, go see him, come on." i led him into my room the tears still cascading down my face and landing on the floor as we packed my stuff.
" your mom has already booked our flight back to la, come on." he said to me once we were in the car on the way to the airport. " why did you tell me josh why didn't my mom ring me?" i asked hiccups from the crying interrupting my speech. "well i was already in london coming to see you and well your mom thought it would be easier coming from me because were best friends" he replied the sadness still in his voice from seeing me so upset, at this point in the car ride i was curled up next to him, my head buried between his jaw line and his sholder with a blacked out parting between us and the driver. "Josh why does all this stuff happen to me, why does it seem like im the one getting all the bad luck all the time, first nick now this?" i asked him but i knew he didn't know the answer. as we pulled up outside the airport i tried my hardedst to wipe my tears from my face but the evidence that i had been crying was still there great now the paps would know.