I see you / featuring Tobias Forge

Chapter 10 - you're mine...

The final week went by and after she spent the night at her sisters, Nathalie invited her to stay with her for a while. So Sasha went by her apartment to pick up Luci and decided it would be a nice distraction. She had a couple of "missed" calls on her phone, from US numbers. But she "missed" them on purpose. Two times he had left her a message saying: "it's me, I'll try again later". Both times he sounded irritated. Probably about the fact, that she wasn't sleeping next to her phone and picking up at his every call. Pff what the hell did he think. He was the one kissing another woman, just after proclaiming he wanted to be with her so much. Blah blah Blah, bullshit. During this week at her sisters, she sometimes felt, when she went outside, as if she was being watched, but she never saw anybody and wrote it off to being paranoid. Nathalie had told her that Swiss showed Tobias the pictures and he completely freaked out. This made Sasha feel a bit guilty, because despite of being pissed off as hell, she still did not want to hurt him on purpose. So yeah, not picking up the phone had two reasons; anger and guilt and she hated both.

Tobias got on the plane,after just trying to call Sasha again. He was shocked to say the least. Shocked and pissed off. How could she say she was lost without him, when on the picture Swiss had showed him, she seemed completely found. Shelooked hot as hell though and her eyes were mesmerizing, but what the hell was she doing with that baboon! She was his damn it and he wanted to tell her that. But she just wouldn't pick up herphone. Swiss sat down next to him and asked: "How are you holding up T? Seems the little witch struck again? I've never seen you like this before." Tobias looked at him and ran his fingers through his hair. "I have no idea what she was thinking and why she did what she did Swiss. But I can't stand the sight of his hands on her, or any other hands but mine, for that matter." Swiss took out his phone: "Well, I asked Nath, what the reason was behind this wild night out." Tobias arched his eyebrows to this revelation. "Yeah, were texting each other every now and then, so what." Tobias held up his hands. "Hey no judgement from me there friend. I'm happy for you. What did she say?" Swiss opened the message and there it was.. A video posted by that horrible fan in the US. He saw her clinging on to him and planting a kiss on his lips. The way the video was angled, it looked as if he was holding her, instead of trying to get her of him. "Oh shit, that horrible lame excuseof a woman. She filmed this?" "Uhm yeah T, I know you don't have social media, so you probably missed it, but she posted it online, stating that she is your new girlfriend." Swiss looked at him, a bit worried. Tobias felt an anger inside him, but also a sort of panic. Because Sasha had seen this too. Including themessage that this twit shared with the rest of the world. He buried his head in his hands, getting more desperate every second. "Shit, shit, shit, Swiss, what the fuck, do I do now?" Swiss was rubbing his own neck: "Well I would start by going to her house, or for now her sister's house, She staying there at themoment. Then apologise and tell her there's no one else but her. And when you're done groveling and she hopefully accepts your apology, finally be honest to yourself and the rest of the world,by outing her as your true girlfriend and newest band member. You know you already should have done so on that freaking interview, instead of being so cryptic all the time. I know it's part of your image, but you know just as well as I do, that this is probably never happening to you again. If you lose her because of that dumb little brat in the US, it's all on you man." Tobias looked at his friend and nodded. "You're absolutely right. I'll do that as soon as this plane gets on the ground." He had already arranged to make a stay over in Amsterdam. The rest would go on a carry over flight, back to Sweden, except for him and Swiss and to be honest he couldn't wait to get off this plane. He wanted to see her so badly. Swiss was right, he never felt like this before. His body had been aching for her, ever since she walked out of his dressing room. His heart was longing for her as if he was home sick. And in a way he was, she felt like home and even though they had just met, he could say, she already owned a part of his heart. So yes, he would grovel, even beg if necessary, but she would be his again.