Chapter 14

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After we ate breakfast we decided to go stroll and see New York city. It's incredible, streets are filled with people. The best idea Sarah could ever come up with was to come here.

Maybe some day i wanna live here, it looks beautiful and edgy at the same time.

"So where are we gonna go next." I ask as we come outside of the clothing store.

"Since i didn't find anything in that. Let's go to the one were we went yesterday, new Elvis show needs new clothes." She says in a sing along.

"You already have outfits that are gorgeous."

"Hey, i wanna look at my best. I mean you've seen him. Isn't he the most gorgeous man to ever walk on this earth." She sighs.

After our talk of what happened yesterday and also this morning. Sarah wants us go to his concert again, i wonder how many shows he still plays here?

"Yeah, i don't know about that." I mutter.

After what happened, i'm not sure if i wanna face him. I mean, what if he's mad at me for storming out without giving him any explanation.

I don't even know how he feels about this, about me. But then again neither do i.

"What do you mean?" She stops. "Don't you wanna see him again? We can get again close to the stage and get an invitation to see him.".

I look down as i feel nervousness invading my body. "It's just...i don't know how i feel. I never in a million years would've thought that i would meet Elvis Presley, even though i never cared about his music he just...i don't know, it would be weird to go after last night."

Sarah looks away and sighs. "Hey, it's okay. But what if you would get to meet him again? I mean you obviously liked him. Otherwise you wouldn't feel this way. Don't you wonder what he thinks about you?"

Of course i do. And that's what's so frustrating, i don't want to be one of those girls that whole world revolves around him and would do anything to get a glimpse of him.

Before all of this my life was so simple. Why did i agreed to first place to come here?

"Okay." I give in. "Let's go to his concert again."

Sarah's smile looks like a bubble that's gonna burst at any moment." Yes. I knew i could talk you into this. I promise this night is gonna be magical." She hooks her arm around mine as we start walking.

Hopefully this night is not gonna be anymore weirder as it already is. A couple more days and we're back home.

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"I really love this new lipstick that i got. It's not too red." Sarah says and as we're getting ready.

To say i'm nervous is understatement, i don't think i've ever felt this way in my whole existence.

I finish my makeup and look at my whole attire. I do look good i must say. This lilac dress that i got is really nice.

Would Elvis like this? I slap myself mentally, i don't wanna think what he would like. I will never see him again after this concert, and that's good.

It really is.

"I'm ready what about you?" I ask, so that my thoughts stop running in my head.

"Let's go." She says and puts her lipstick and makeup-mirror in her bag. She's wearing light blue kind of silk dress that's just about her thighs.

As we get to the stadium there's so much people on the line. Chances to get to the front row is pretty zero and that's good, i don't want him to know that i attended his concert. I mean how embarrasing i would be in seat where he could see me and our eyes would locked and then what i did to him would come back to his mind leading the whole show to be stopped and ruined.

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