Meant To Be

Chapter 2- Anthony's House

You didn't know where else to go. You and Anthony had been pretty distant for awhile there had been changes in his band and once your acting career took off you didn't have as much time to mess around with him and Flea. But you guys had been close since high school and you always had a place to crash for one another. So there you were after hours of driving in the car you landed on going to Anthony's new house that him and the band had been staying in to hunker down and write their new album Blood Sugar Sex Magik. You knocked on the door. "Be right there" you heard Anthony's voice yell from inside the house. A moment later the door opened and you saw Anthony standing there he wasn't wearing a shirt no surprise to that you thought and his long hair looked combed and nice. Anthony had a smile on his face to greet you that soon fell when he saw your face more clearly. You hadn't looked in the mirror but you definitely looked rough your hair felt greasy and your eyes felt puffy and on the verge of closing shut from all the crying you did. "Y/n come in come in" Anthony said pulling you in taking your duffel bag from your hands setting it aside and pulling u in for a hug. It was not romantic nothing between you and Anthony had ever been romantic it was more of a big brother little sister type of relationship. You sobbed into Anthony's chest as he held you and patted your hair. "Its ok y/n you can cry your ok" After a few minutes of this you pulled away and wiped away your tears. "I'm sorry to show up out of the blue like this anthony I really am." You said apologizing. "Hey no worries we're friends y/n or even like family at this point no need to apologize." Anthony said kindly to you. "Can I stay the night?" You asked. "Of course of course it'll be like old times" Anthony said smiling. "The guys are all up in their rooms doing god knows what but you can take my bed or the couch or whatever you feel comfortable with." "The couch is more than fine seriously I'm not about to kick you out of your bed Anthony" you said. "You sure?" Anthony said. "Yeah just all I need is a pillow and the couch and I'll be good really Tony thanks a million." You said. "Alright if you say so" Anthony said going into the living room to show you where to couch was. The couch was small and blue and stained and there was a coffee table with tons of magazines displaying many odd things  if you know what I mean. And then across from it was a little tv. Anthony told me to wait on the couch and went upstairs to grab a pillow and a blanket. I sat on the couch feeling completely useless my chest was empty my eyes were swollen and I knew my make up was smeared and running down my face. Anthony returned with a pillow and a gray fuzzy blanket. "Alright y/n do you need anything else food? Shower? A real bed?" Anthony asked. "Nope I'm all good seriously Anthony thank you." You said. " Ok well I'm gonna go up to my room but feel free to watch tv down here or you can come get me if you need anything my room is right upstairs and to the left"Anthony said. "Ok thanks Tony good night." You said fluffing the pillow and beginning to lay down. "Good night y/n" Anthony said heading up the stairs. Your eyes were so tired from crying that the minute your head hit that pillow and your eyes shut you were out like a light.