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A month has passed by like a breeze.
While Evara still griefed of Madelyn's death, Callum forced her up and onto her feet back to the dream right infront of her. And with Evaras new schedule it leaves the two in a difficult frame to catch one another to catch up on sex and sleep deprivation. He hasn't touched her since the hotel they stayed at after spending the day in Paris. Evaras patience is running thin with his silence. He'd come home and she'd be asleep in bed, she'd wake up and not move due to her drowsiness. Watch him brush his teeth, shower and sleep beside her like he was forced to. It was ruining her inside out, she hasn't had an actual conversation with him ever since he's swooped her out the hotel.
While she was stressing over him not being able to communicate with her anymore. He practiced in his head how he was gonna confront her about the small cocaine bag he found in the downstairs bathroom drawer. He didn't wanna embarrass her of make her feel guilty, she always mentions not wanting to be fixed but right was the time for him to attempt to reassemble her. Despite her doing it around him, he's completely clueless of her being sober. He can't ever tell when she's high or not. Everytime he looks at her he feels guilty, he successfully pushed her out the house by getting one of his friends to train her.
It had been 7:15 pm at night and Evara was just now leaving Genevas place, She was a former friend of Callums. He figured Evara could use some help from her since she was in the modeling agency.
"How was it?"He asked standing in front of his car.
"Great!"Geneva smiled over at Evara as she had a gloomy look on her face. He could tell she wasn't very happy.
"Thanks for coming!"Geneva smiled throwing her hand out as Evara made her way to the passenger seat, once she got in and locked the doors a tear released from her eye. She looked up to look in his car for tissues but what caught her eye was Geneva touching all along his arms moving closer to his face as he just smiled and looked down at her.
She was flirting with him.
Evara turned down the slow Italian music to ease drop on the two.
"If you need me just lemme know"She smiled as he smiled again backing up a little.
"Yea, I'll see you later..yea?"He asked grabbing the handle of the drivers side.
"Of course"She smiled watching him get in.
Evara looked down again, hoping not to make eye contact. He started his car up again and started to back out of her driveway. Once he did he wondered why she was so quiet.
"What's wrong?"He asked tapping her shoulder.
"That fucking bitch!"
"She weighs more than me and still told me I'm fat"She says wiping her tears
