"What we have to lose"

21

Exhausted we arrived at the hotel in Bahrain. We had no sessions planned for today so I took my time while unpacking my suitcase....or maybe it took me longer because I was still in my thoughts.
// If I only knew back then that time may be limited, I would've thought less and just let my heart decide earlier. //
Blair and I decided to go out on a night this week and I thought that tomorrow could be a good day. I texted her and she agreed on tomorrow night. I had an intense workout at the hotels gym and spend the rest of the day in the spa...with no complications this time. When I arrived back in my hotel room I decided to leave out dinner and order room service since I wasn't feeling too well. The flight, the gym and the spa was maybe too much for me today. I took some medicine, hoping it'll be over soon.
.
.
.
I heard a knock on the door and stood up. I thought it was room service but when I opened the door I saw Max and Daniel. "There you are we were worried about you." Max says while looking at me in worry. "Oh I'm sorry I didn't text you, I ordered room service because I'm not feeling too well, jet lag or something." I explained. I let both of them in and sat back down since I still felt a little dizzy. "You know we'll always look after you, we're there for you anytime." Daniel now spoke to me. I looked at them and smiled. "I'll always look after you as well." I replied. We gave each other a pinky promise which made my heart race faster. I knew that they will always be there for me but them telling me lit up my heart.
.
.
.
My food arrived and the boys spent the rest of the evening with me. "We wanted to talk to you about something." Daniel says. I started to worry immediately, trying to find a memory in my head that could've brought me in trouble. "About w-what?" I ask stumbling. "Both Max and I looked for a new place to live since we don't have to be at the Factory that much now that the season started. We both thought about Monaco. But since you are our physical therapist we have to ask you because obviously....we need to be where you are." Max explained.
Ok that was unexpected. I thought I'll lose my job or something. But the boys are right they don't have to be at the Factory anymore now that the season started. And I could definitely find something in Monaco...but the price....I know that the apartments in Monaco are way more expensive, way more that I can pay.
"I'm glad you told me and I'm fine with moving as itself but I have to be honest, I don't think I can pay for an apartment in Monaco." I say, slightly blushing. They looked at each other and you could see them thinking about a possibility. They knew I wouldn't agree on them paying so they didn't even brought that up.
"Ok let me check on something real quick." Daniel says leaving the room. "We will definitely find a way, but are you really sure you are ok with living in Monaco?" Max reassured. "Yes I'm absolutely fine, I always love changes but I know that it's expensive to live there and I don't have the amount of money you have." I explained. Max nodded, thinking about a possible way. Daniel came back, smiling brightly. "Call me the Boss." he says but earns weird looks from us. "I have a friend in Monaco that has an apartment complex and he has something that you can definitely afford. He sent me pictures, here take a look." Daniel showed me the pictures and it was beautiful. I checked the rent and it was surprisingly affordable. "That's beautiful thank you Daniel. That means we'll go Monaco then." I say, smiling.
.
.
.
We informed Mr Horner this morning and he agreed on us moving. I was really excited and decided to tell Blair tonight. Beside the track walk and a stretching session with the boys nothing special happened today.
Blair and I met in the lobby from the hotel, making our ways to a bar. We sat down and ordered some drinks. "I can't wait girl tell me why are you smiling from ear to ear?" Blair asks smirking. I didn't even realize that I smiled all the time. "Daniel, Max and I decided to move to Monaco together." I said, realizing that Blair lives in England and obviously won't move. She looked at me with wide eyes and took a moment to realize what I just said. "I'm happy for you Amilia, I'm so happy but I'm really sad on the other hand because we won't see each other that much." she says, looking kinda sad. "I make sure we'll see each other as much as possible, promise." I answered.
.
.
.