𝑊𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝐵𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑆𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠: Gracie Joyce has always dreamed of being a actress when she grows up. She knew that it would be almost impossible they way her life was going at the moment. When an opportunity for a new movie production find...
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*5 months later*
"Hey, you ready for this" Daisy's voice makes me come to my senses. I was back in New York after five months total. I had spent four months in Europe, and the last month in California.
I had missed this place. I missed him.
We fell through. I blame myself, it was hard for me to communicate with him through the phone and facetime calls, and the time difference. I had given up, and I was scared to face the music.
Tonight was the movie premier. I would see him for the first time in months, as well as a bunch of other celebrities that were invited.
Easton didn't keep up with social media, so there was no way I could know how he was, if he had another girl on his arm.
I had wanted to call him when I got back, I was scared he would turn cold again and would hate me, that our lives would go back to the way they were when we met.
I wasn't ready for him to be mad at me. Even though I knew- I was still his. He had ruined me for every guy. Not that I tried, every time a guy looked at me I looked away, pretended to be busy.
They weren't him.
"Uh yeah just give me a couple more minutes." I yell at her. Daisy was already invited to the premier, but I had declared her as my plus one.
Also because I didn't want any drama over her new engagement. I knew who would be there, and who would try and talk to her. And who would also get jealous and possibly make a scene.
Daisy's fiancé Oscar, had surprised us when we ended up in Norway, and proposed to her. I was happy that she was happy, that was all that mattered to me.
I look at myself in the mirror at my deep red dress that hugged my body with a long tail and a slit on my left leg. I had dark red lipstick to match it, and my hair was curled side parted instead of my normal middle part.
I grab my white handbag and meet Daisy in the living room of my apartment. I did rent out a new one since I didn't want to pay rent for a place I wasn't even living in for months.
"You look beautiful. Red is your color." She smiles at me. Even though her big rock on her finger stands out like a sore thumb, she wears a lavender silk dress that is backless.
"Please, you are glowing." I follow her out the door, not shocked at all that there is a limo already waiting for us. Daisy squeals and makes me take a hundred pictures and pops us a drink.
Unlike Easton, I had been posting actively on my socials, because I had hoped that he would stalk me and see that I didn't have a man, that I was still his. I was going to have to tell him tonight that I was sorry.
I didn't deserve him, but I wanted him, and I was going to tell him, show him that I do.
My stomach starts to turn more and more as I see cars in line, people stepping out onto the red carpet and getting attacked with questions by the paparazzi. I had kept my eyes open for Easton, he couldn't be inside yet could he?
