Filming Without You

OFF TO PARIS WITH A BROKEN HEART

London, Late February 2014

Macarena's POV

Getting Jamie inside the house wasn't as difficult because he was conscious enough to walk by himself. I took him to his bedroom and started helping him out of his shirt. When he realized what was happening and chuckled.

"Whoa there! Eager to get dirty aren't we?"

He looked me in the eyes and his smile dropped.

"Ho-ho-how? Wha-Wha-What's going on?"

I shook my head slowly and resumed my job taking his clothes off.

"I'm helping you out of your clothes so you can go to sleep"

He stopped me and shook his head no.

"What I meant is, how did your eyes changed colors, now they are as blue as Macarena's eyes"

What?

"Jamie? Who do you think I am?"

He rolled his eyes at me.

"You are Chloé, the French hottie I've been making out all night with"

WHAT???

"WHAT????? What the FUCK Jamie?"

I dropped my hands from his shirt and pushed him away. He waved me off and motion me to be silent.

"Hey Chloé, listen, you've been nice to bring me home and all but now I have a killer headache and I want to sleep it off, if you're still here in the morning, I might fuck you"

My world ended. The douche! He was not only admitting that he had kissed that girl, but he was promising to fuck her??? Our relationship was over. My heart was breaking. I had to walk out of that room. Out of that man whom I don't recognize anymore. When I turn to look at him, he was already on his way to his pillow and laid down falling into deep sleep. I stood there watching him until he started snoring. I needed water, my throat was suddenly dry.

I walked down the stairs without knowing what to do next. I was completely lost. Then the doorbell rang. I went to open it and my anger boiled at the sight of Eddie.

"What the hell, Eddie???? You let him kiss that girl???"

He swore under his breath.

"He told you???? What did he say??"

"Does it really matter what he told me??? The fact is that I know! This shouldn't have happened!!! I mean, what the fuck????"

He motioned if he could enter the house and I let him in but still super mad at him, at the others and most importantly, I was furious at Jamie!

"Maqui....."

"Don't call me that! Only my friends call me that! And you are NOT my friend! You're just this dude whom I fucked once and happens to be my EX Fiancé's friend, so it's Macarena to you"