Support Group ( Jai Courtney )

Day 7

4.14 p.m

perfect.

I could probably make it without seeing him. Obviously no one was on the seventh floor, so I just felt free to put on my headphones, music would surely help me.

Come and get your love

Come and get your love

Hey, hey, What's the matter with your feel right?

Don't you feel right baby ?

I turned the volume higher as I began to vacuum, swaying and thrusting my hips in the air along the music. I began on the interior balcony alike pushing the chairs with the head of the vacuum and just enjoying my time thinking of the money I would get. 

Maybe I could do an extra this month ?

I hurtled down the wooden stairs and hurriedly resumed my vacuuming near all the foldable tables.

If you like piña coladas and getting caught in the train

If you're not into yoga, if you have half a brain

I surely knew who did have half a brain. Stupid Australian idiot.

If you like making love at midnight in the dunes of the cape 

Then I'm the love that you've looked for, write to me and escape

It probably has been a few months since I was feeling this peaceful and genuinely great.

I continued my little dance moves when I felt a hand on my waist.

I jumped, startled, and fell hard on the ground my music suddenly stopping. I didn't know what or who it was so I curled up in my arms to protect myself.

And I heard this damned chuckle. I looked up to see a man with a week old beard,one of his hands covering his eyes as his laugh grew louder.

" What the fu-"

I stopped myself as I saw my cassette out of my music player and opened in two.

" No...no no no

Arg fuck no."

I wasn't paying attention to the man before me to be honest, I was more worried that my device might be broken.

I fumbled with the scattered pieces,my hands slightly trembling.

I felt warm and lightly hairy hands on mine, keeping them from shaking.

I looked up at a crouching Jai, as one of his hands came to my left cheek.I gulped. And he wiped a single tear falling from my lachrymal duct.