Eve Romano used to have a life in Italy. She had a nice apartment, a great boyfriend, a nice job and was truly happy there. That was until everything started to crumble before her which forced her to move back home to Scotland with only the memories...
I stare down at my phone once again... my messages hadn't been opened. Ten days ago when we had the fight was the last time I had heard from her and I felt so guilty for the way I treated her. Her words really made me realize what a bastardo I had been about the whole situation. I basically asked the woman I loved to give up her dreams for me, Eve would never have asked that of me and it crushes me every time I replay that whole conversation in my head at night.
I get out of bed frustratedly and walk over to the balcony door in our room, making sure to grab my cigarettes on the way over. I shut the balcony door behind me and take a seat down in Eve and I's spot we'd sit at every night when we couldn't sleep. God I missed her. Her scent on the pillow was beginning to fade so I had to exchange it for one of her tops she had left here.
I glance back down at my phone after lighting up my cigarette to see her beautiful face on my home screen.
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I couldn't take this anymore. Why was she not opening my messages? I sigh loudly and quickly swipe to her contact, pressing the call button. I place my phone to my ear, blowing out the smoke as every ring becomes more and more irritable. It rings out completely.
"Cazzo!" I exclaim angrily slamming my phone down against the table. (Fuck!)
Eve's P.O.V
"So have you girls picked a cover to put on the album?" Steph questions, sitting down with us in the studio.
"Well seeing as our albums going to be rock styled we were thinking a classic from the 80's" Cleo mentions from behind her drum set.
"Well can I have a listen?" Steph asks sheepishly, looking rather excited as soon as we mentioned the 80's.
"Sure" I nod, pulling off my tank top seeing as my sweat was making the material stick to me. Don't fret... I have an appropriate bralette on. I make my way over to my microphone and glance around to see if the girls were ready.
"1..2..3...4" Cleo nods in for Jazz to start playing guitar.
(This is how the band sound so Eve's voice, the other girl's instruments as well as Jazz's backup vocals.)
"It was a rainy night when he came into sight Standing by the road, no umbrella, no coat So I pulled up along side and I offered him a ride He accepted with a smile so we drove for a while" I begin to sing.
"I didn't ask him his name, this lonely boy in the rain Fate tell me it's right, is this love at first sight Please don't make it wrong and just stay for the night" Jazz's vocals join in as I turn to smile at her.
