I haven't slept all night. After Nick and Missy left me, my eyes shut themselves but my mind was on full working mode. Alexander found a fuel for my overthinking and he overfilled the tank.
There were times where I felt like I was falling asleep but then Alexes voice filled my head and it was happening all over again. I had no control over it.
Or there were times were I thought it was finally over but I suddenly got a cramp. To my calf, to my thigh or even to my arm. I got cramps to my calfs so many times that when I finally decided to stand up I almost immediately fell back because my calfs were just so overwhelmed.
I was supposed to be at the airport at 9 o'clock and I decided to 'wake up' at 6. I made myself some coffee and rested on my sofa.
These two hours felt like eternity. I also managed to dress up and put my remaining make up off. This was the first time I thoroughly looked at myself in the mirror.
I didn't like the sight one bit. My eyes had black scattered all over them. It's probably because of how much I cried that night.
I decided to not let myself get even more depressed and quickly escaped the mirrors image when the darkest colors were gone. The only thing I noticed in advance were these black circles underneath my blue eyes.
I started my car and drove to the airport. When I parked and stepped out I already saw some paparazzi placed at the gate. Someone from the boys must have been already there.
I got my sunglasses on and steadied my breath that was already starting to speed up. Once I assured myself I was ready, I slowly walked to the entrance. All of them already focused on me with their cameras and I hated it. I hated the gazes, the big camera lenses.
I reached them and started to make my way through them. I didn't allow myself to listen to them but I overheard some glimpses and that was enough to make me exhausted.
"Miss Clarke how is Alex?"
"Miss Clarke is something wrong?"
"You look terrible"Yeah thank you, I didn't look at the mirror this morning I don't know how I look.
When I made my way through them I started to regret the decision of coming in here. I saw Alex, Jamie and Katie hanging around and talking.
At first I froze at place watching them laughing and conversing about something. Alex looked happy. He looked... satisfied. I don't know what I was expecting. That he would look drained and empty like I probably looked? No he wouldn't, some weight just fell of off him, of course he would be relieved.
As I was standing there busy being in my thoughts, we locked gazes.
My heart stopped beating, it was like I saw him for the first time only with one little catastrophic change, this time will be the last.
The moment I saw Alex my eyes have immediately wandered off because I couldn't handle it. I couldn't handle that hot chocolate barrel of hatred, not again and definitely not today.
I approached the three member group walking as quickly as I possibly could. I just felt uncomfortable when I knew they were looking at me.
As soon as I was close enough for them to see my facial features clearly I put on an excellent charade of a smile and found comfort in Katies arms. My smile fell off once I hugged her. She was so small yet she still managed to comfort me perfectly.
Then I put that smile back on and went to hug Jamie. My eyes haven't fully landed on Alex yet. I was afraid of what I might feel.
"How are you?" Jamie whispered in my ear.
"Fine" I simply replied "thank you" I added right behind my weak 'fine' and hugged him a little bit tighter.
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Imaginary Highways - Alex Turner fan fiction
FanfictionLeilani's relationship with her boyfriend Jason isn't what it used to be when she meets an aspiring man named Alexander. There is something between them but Alex is in a relationship too. As the time flows it gets harder and harder to hide these emo...