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I laid my burning head down on the cool pillow, and pulled the freshly ironed, crisp sheets around me. I looked over at the clock beside the hotel bed.
2.38am. Exactly three hours and thirty minutes since I had seen Danny.
I couldn't help looking at the clock. Counting each second that passed when I could be next to him.
I couldn't help asking myself if I had made the right decision.
Did I overreact?
Would he really miss me or would it be a temporary thing?
Were we ever real in the first place?
I asked myself that last question the most. We spent our time sneaking around, always having to have curfews to be back for and looking out for who might follow us. And I liked it. Despite complaining about how difficult it made things, I enjoyed the thrill it gave me. The way my heart would beat slightly faster at the thought of defying my brother.
Maybe we were real then, but what for the future?
We weren't exactly going to be hiding round corners when we were sixty years old like we were James Bond. Seb would had found out eventually and when he did he would either be okay with it, or he would never see me again. And then what?
We would just be together because Seb gave us permission to be together. It wouldn't be real. And perhaps it never was.
My mind kept drifting back to old memories, like some sappy teenager moping over losing her first crush.
The day we met, the day he bumped into me in the street,
The day he told me he loved me...
*2 months after they met*
"So when can I see you?" I asked, leaning against my bedroom wall, iPhone in hand.
"Don't give me that voice," he said, and I could sense the smirk on his lips.
"What voice?" I asked seductively.
"The 'take me to bed' voice," he said laughing. "You know I would if I could but works tough at the moment."
"What's wrong?"
"The usual," he sighed. "Too many jobs with far too little people to do them."
"It'll be okay," I said softly. "You're Daniel Alexander Summers. You'll figure it out."
He chuckled.
"You know I hate when you call me Daniel."
"Aww, is the poor baby pouting?"
"Davina," he whined, and I laughed.
"Okay, okay, I'll stop," I said. "Seriously though are you sure you're okay?"
There was silence for a few moments, and all I could hear was the faint crackling on the phone line.
"No, actually, I'm not okay at all," he stated bluntly.
"What's wrong?" I asked shocked. He normally did his best to hide his worries from me but I could normally read him quite well.
"Themes this girl in my gang, and she was always the hottest, sexiest girl I had seen in my whole life. I could t get enough of her. No one could," he said.
"Oh," I said, trying to keep my voice neutral, but I was seething with jealously. Who the hell did this girl think she was coming near my boyfriend. And who the hell did he think he was going near her?!
"And she's my problem," he stated. "Because she offered herself to me today and I..."
"You what?" I asked through gritted teeth.
"I felt no desire for her at all, because at that moment I realised something. I realised something that actually I had know for quite a while."
"What?" I asked confused.
"That I am in love with you. That I don't want any other girl on this earth because you are everything I'm looking for"
I felt like I couldn't breathe.
"I love you Davina."
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