I'm Coming

Chapter 6

<Jeffrey> POV

"Yeah its hard work dealing with all the fans" I said.

"Haha well do you ever think you would be in a hotel hot tub with one of your fans?" Lyla asked.

"Well no haha" I said.

Lyla turned to look at the clock.

"Its 3:30 want to head upstairs for a bit?" Lyla asked.

"Sure" I said.

<Lyla> POV

I got out of the hot tub and walked to the table I was sitting at.

"Oh my god!" I screamed.

I dropped to my knees and tried to pick up all my drawings everywhere.

"Oh let me help" Jeffrey said bending down.

I looked around for my new one and couldn't find it. I turned to the pool and saw a paper floating in the water. I started to cry it was the best one so far. It was of me walking with a suitcase with a thought bubble at the top that had Jeffrey in it.

Jeffrey ran to the edge of the pool and slowly grabbed it.

"Im sorry Lyla" He said putting his arm around me.

He handed me the soaking wet paper. Most of it was smudged.

"Come on lets go to the room" Jeffrey said.

Jeffrey put my towel around me and stood me up. He grabbed my Sketch Book and put his arm around me to lead me up to the room. I sobbed the whole way there. Luckily no one heard me or saw me. We made it to the hotel room without anyone getting suspicious.

"You okay Lyla?"  Jeffrey asked me.

I was shivering. The hotel room is cold.

"Here I don't think you want to wear your new outfit till tomorrow" Jeffrey said handing me one of his shirts.

I walked to the bathroom with his shirt in my hand. When I got in there I realized I didn't have a bra or underwear.

"Hey umm Jeffrey... This is so embarrassing.. Look through those clothes over there and find.. umm.. a bra and underwear of mine please..." I said.

I heard Jeffrey digging through my stuff.

"Uhhh Lyla I cant find underwear..." Jeffrey said.

"Oh gosh.." I said.

"Here Lyla do you want to use my new pair of boxer shorts.. I promise I haven't worn them and their loose.." Jeffrey said.

I hesitated but then agreed. Jeffrey knocked on the door. I opened the door a little and Jeffrey handed me my bra and his boxers. I put them on.. they felt really weird but worked for now.. I slid his shirt on and walked outside with the bikini. I sat on my knees and tried to find my underwear.. it was in my makeup bag, I don't know why. I went back to the bathroom and put my underwear on then the boxers so they would cover me. I walked out of the bathroom and sat on the bed.

"Now what?" I asked.

Jeffrey was sitting next to me on the bed. He didn't answer. I looked over and saw him texting someone. He looked like he was about in tears.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

He looked at me with tears in his eyes. I didn't want to see him cry so I was about to cry.

"My girlfriend broke up with me" Jeffrey said. He started to cry and dropped his phone.

I wrapped my arms around him.