Media day|chapter 15

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Chapter 15:
Jonathan's pov:
Seeing her down like that killed me. I couldn't do a thing though. Lindsey was forcing me to marry her. That's not what I want to do. Or else she will ruin me. She has her ways and connections.
Today is media day for game 7. I'm pretty nervous. It's game 7 so.

Time skip

Reporter #1:
"So what's it been like these past few weeks? Getting ready and all"

Jonathan: "Its been pretty crazy. We're trying to get mentally prepared as much as we can. Also being able to work as team is crucial. So we've been trying to work as a team. Bonding mostly" he nods.
More questions come and go. Patrick and Brent pick up the answers. This one was directed towards me.

Reporter: "In reference to Stephanie wisnieski. How has her transition been like from coming home recently. And what have your contributions for well being recently have they had a significance role in her?" They asked. I looked over to our agent. He nodded for me to answer. I sighed and said "Her transition home has been very good. She's very peaceful about how everything should be. My contributions have just been being there whenever she needs me. She's been doing great with everything's that's been thrown at her these last few weeks. And we couldn't be happier and how far she has come." I say starting to daze off and talk about how she was when we were together. Patrick leans over and wishers "total bs" he says then settled back into his regular position.

Stephanie's pov:
I literally just got off the phone with my publiscist also know as my aunt Darcy. She never believed with what my parents did and do. Jonathan had talked about me at press day.
"Her transition home has been very good. She's very peaceful about everything should be. My contributions have just to be there when she needs me. She's doing great with everything that has been thrown at her these past few weeks and we couldn't have been happier with how far she has come"

I felt like he meant it but he doesn't, I know it. I signed running my hand through my hair. Getting ready for Boston with phoebe is hard. "Let's go phoebe."

Time skip
I look through the peep hole and bring in the girls. "Ahh" I scream I introduce the girls and they hit it off. Right now were talking about how Joseph Morgan (klaus) and how he is in real life. "Also he's the only one in the cast that can actually tie a bow tie" they all laugh. "Girls" someone says opening the door. We look over. "Oh it's you" she said with dread in her voice. "Lindsey go away" Elina says. "Not with out you guys. Saying that there my friends. Not yours" she says smiling. "You know what I'm so fucking tired of your attitude. I've done nothing wrong. If you have any opinion of me you suck my ass" I say. She leaves after that. The girls stare at me and start laughing.

On to game 7

Driving down to the arena was crazy. Cars were ram packed. The girls wanted to get there to wish the guys good luck. As phoebe and I we couldn't. It wouldn't be good for me. Phoebe was like the sister I never had. She was always taking care of me. On and off the set. And her making the final decision on not wishing them luck was we final decision. I didn't protest.
Once she said those words
"No. Her health and safety is everything to me. And also it wouldn't be good or her." The girls understood. They were there when I collapsed. They were the friends you would always dream about because of how much passion and love they had for one another's well being. Even if I wasn't dating or married to one of the guys. They still treated me like they would to anyone in the group. That made me happy. Besides the cast and my Chicago girls. They were all I had. That's more than I could ask for. That's all I will ever ask for.

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