You belong with me

capítulo 11

Blue Banisters
Lana Del Rey

There's a picture on the wall
Of me on a John Deere
Jenny handed me a beer
Said: How the hell did you get there?
Oh, Oklahoma
Hmm, hm

There were flowers that were dry
Sittin' on the dresser
She asked me where they from
I said: A place I don't remember
Oh, Oklahoma
Oh, hm hm

Jenny jumped into the pool
She was swimmin' with Nikki Lane
She said: Most men don't want a woman
With a legacy, it's of age

She said: You can't be a muse
And be happy, too
You can't blacken the pages with Russian poetry
And be happy
And that scared me
'Cause I met a man who
Said he'd come back every May
Just to help me if I'd paint my banisters blue
Blue banisters, oh
Said he'd fix my weathervane
Give me children, take away my pain
And paint my banisters blue
My banisters blue

There's a hole that's in my heart
All my women try and heal
They're doin' a good job
Convincin' me that it's not real
It's heat lightnin', oh, uh

'Cause there's a man that's in my past
There's a man that's still right here
He's real enough to touch
In my darkest nights, he's shining
Ooh

Jenny was smokin' by the pool
We were writin' with Nikki Lane
I said I'm scared of the Santa Clarita fires
I wish that it would rain

I said the power of us three
Can bring absolutely anything
Except that one thing
The diamonds, the rust and the rain
The thing that washes away the pain
But that's okay, 'cause

Now when weather turns to May
All my sisters come to paint
My banisters green
My blue banisters grey
Tex and Mex are in the Bay
Chucky's makin' birthday cake
Jake is runnin' barefeet, there's a baby on the way
And now my blue banisters are green and grey
Hmm

Summer comes, winter goes
Spring I skip, God knows
Summer comes, winter goes
Spring I sleep, heaven knows

Every time it turns to May
All my sisters fly to me
To paint, paint

3 meses depois

Jenna's pov:

Depois do ocorrido,viajei com a Camila é a Luna pra frança.

Lá eu acabei conhecendo uma pessoa totalmente incrível.

A reneé.

Ela simplesmente é a pessoa que eu me apaixonei.

Ela é uma pessoa que trata a minha filha, é eu de uma forma tão boa.

Agora eu vou voltar com ela para a minha casa.

Emma's pov:

Ontem a senhora Jenna me mandou mensagem falando que irá voltar da viagem, é que é pra eu ir lá cuidar da Camila assim que ela mandasse mensagem.

Passei três meses sem trabalhar é três meses recebendo o salário, isso mostra o quanto que aquela mulher é podre de rica.

Jenna's pov:

—meu anjo, nós temos que ir embora, não podemos ficar aqui pra sempre.

—Mais mãe..

—Camila,sua mãe tá morta de cansada,ela só quer voltar pra casa,porque semana que vem ela volta a trabalhar, então oque você Acha de irmos comer pizza,já que nosso vôo só é daqui a 5 horas?

—Pode ser,podemos tomar sorvete também?

—Podemos sim,minha flor.

Como essa mulher consegue acalmar a Camila tão rápido?