He was here in Ontario for a concert. Suzy was going crazy screaming jumping up and down. I on the other hand was going crazy on the inside I hadn't seen him since our last night together a couple of months ago. He stopped coming in my house but still sent gifts every week. I would be lying if I said I didn't miss him. My God did I miss him. He wasn't a constant thought but what we had together was a reminder. Some nights I wished he'd come in my bedroom and throw my body into a night of ecstasy. Some wish huh.
***Recap of that night***
"Tell me you love me Abigail, tell me you never want to see me again." Now I wished I was honest with him and confessed my love to him but I was a coward and selfish. I was inducing my on suffering and now I missed him.
***End of Recap***
"Abigail! " yelled Suzy as I was burning a hole in my blouse. "What? I said coming out of my day dream. " Oh shoot! I cursed myself. My mind was in a jumble mess and I was nervous. I could feel my heart beat escalating and my hands trembling. I needed to get control of myself and fast I should be over him and whatever dysfunctional situation.
While Suzy was on her phone I disappeared into the office and turned my computer on. Secretly I listened to his music whenever I though about him and it gave me some comfort of him being near. My hands continued to tremble as I typed in his name for his concert tonight. I hurried and tapped on the ticket for backstage. After paying for it I felt a little guilty and frustrated because here I was now putting myself back into this situation. I shrugged my shoulders and turned my computer off and snatched the iron out of the wall.
" Hey Abby I have to go I'll call you tomorrow. " She said kissing me on the cheek.
I gave her a smile and watched as she walked out the apartment. Once I heard her pull off I grabbed my purse and keys heading to shop for an outfit. I had to see Claire to get my hair done.
Once at the little shopping center I saw the perfect rompers that would be awesome for the occasion and some wedge heels. It was a nice turquoise sequins with purples and pinks. The back was exposed a little to much for my taste but it would do. The wedges were this dark purple with glitter. Now I had to drop in and see Claire.
" Oh my look who is here!" Claire sang out as I walked into the shop.
I blushed and waved at her seeing she was with another client. I did my usual and grabbed a magazine to pass the time. In the middle of the book I saw him and Valerie together. My heart sank into my stomach I found myself outside gasping for air trying to keep myself from throwing up. He was with her the same man that I cared so much about was with the woman who tried to sabotage my business.
I called the number to the venue to get my money back but was told they don't do refunds. I was more than pissed and didn't feel the need to go but that was almost one thousand dollars down the drain and even though I had money I couldn't let that go to waste. I took a few deep breaths and composed myself.
Claire was talking but my mind was still in the mist of the magazine. She gave me a pin up with spiral curls. I loved it with my smokey purple eye makeup and soft petal purple lip stick. I paid her and gave a little extra for food measure.
Back my apartment I went to the shower before I went the concert I wanted to eat a nice steak dinner.
I stood in my full body mirror and was trying to squeeze into the romper it seemed to not fit and it was my size exactly. Finally getting it on I noticed my stomach poking out but ignored it. My weight had picked up since I stopped seeing him. I was always eating something to help me cope with the loss. No one saw me like this I did my best to keep my personal life under wraps. It was pitiful of me but I didn't need anyone judging me.
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BURN "28 Flames" Book One
FanficAbigail "Abby" Trotter isn't your average 24 year old. Yeah sure she lives off of nothing but noodles and pizza. But she's far from what people see on the outside. Choosing to live a life of destitution to get away from her not so picture perfect pa...