Daydream Believer

Chapter Ten (Part two)

My eyes peel open slightly, my room bright from the sunlight. I shoot up quickly, my eyes looking around the room. Davy's arms no longer around me, keeping me safe from the world outside, his clothes no longer furnishing the hotel room floor.

This air of silence washes around the bedroom, I pull my knees up to my bare chest, placing my head on my knees. My whole body feeling dirty and used as I bury my face away, the feeling of confusion washing over me.

I push myself up from the bed, dropping all the covers leaving my bare body free. I grab undergarments, pulling them on softly, my whole demeanour not cooperating with myself.

I finally get myself dressed, and wash yesterday's makeup off my face. I throw myself back onto the bed, my hair acting as a shield that covers my motionless expression. A light knock startles me as I lay, staring into nothing. I look away from the celling, seeing Jen's face peep through the door.

"He left without a word, huh?" Jen pushes the door shut behind her as she makes her way over to me. I nod at Jen, but how did she know?

"How do I know? I caught him leaving here at six this morning, but left before I could say anything" Jen looks away from me with guilt, and my heart drops slightly.

"Don't—it's his fault and mine, I shouldn't have had sex with him or fallen for him" I mumble apathetically, I look back up at Jen, she's looking sympathetically at me.

"He shouldn't have left you without saying anything, it's not fair on you, cause look how it's made you, you needed closure" Jen fights back as I push my hair out of my face to look at Jen clearly.

"I just wasn't expecting to wake up without him, it's just a shock that's all" I mumble quietly, picking my nails while looking away from Jen. "Anyway how are you and Peter?" I strike while the iron's hit and try change the subject.

"Don't think you're getting out of this Georgie, we're speaking about this in the plane, so get packing cause we leave in 20 minutes" Jen pushes herself up from my bed, I just nod in response.

Maybe he wasn't the one.

HONOLULU INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT

Screams, cheers, camera flashes and crowds start hoarding us as we enter the airport.

"GEORGIA! HOW ARE YOU AND DAVY"
"WHERE'S DAVY NOW?"
"DO YOU SEE YOUR FUTURE WITH DAVY"
"ARE YOU AND DAVY GONNA SEE EACH OTHER AGAIN?"

Tears prick in my eyes, the question hitting me hard as my lips tremble into a frown. I grab onto Jen's hand, making her look at me with a concerning look. Her eyes widen with fear as she looks at my tear stained face.

I feel the stray tear run down my cheek, I position my face away from the cameras and the screaming crowd. I wipe the tear away quickly from anyone seeing the tear fall from my eye.

Time moves so quickly that before I know it, we are boarding Hugh's private plane, I pull my seatbelt on and pull my notebook out from my coat.

J'ai compris tous les mots, j'ai bien compris, merci
Raisonnable et nouveau, c'est ansisi par ici
Que les choses ont changé, que les fleurs ont fané
Que le temps d'avant, c'était le temps d'avant
Que si tout zappe et lasse, les amours aussi passent

My brain takes control, allowing lyrics to flow from my creative mindset to the page. My brain to focused to notice we are already in the air.