Chapter 2

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Finally! Finally He is back. I am so glad. I knew HE was gone just for a few days. A week to be precise. But even a day without him feels like a day without my phone."Which I am totally addicted to",I say with a smile to myself. My beloved phone. Which is ringing right now. I cheak the caller id and a smile lits up my face.My stomach does cartwheels and i pick up the phone,"Hey you." I say perkly.It was HIM, JASON. The love of my life. At 17 my friends made fun of me for taking this relationship so seriously but they were immature,switching from one fling to another. What she and Jason had was REAL,something her friends never understood. By now Jason should be planning to meet ME like he always does after his so called LONG trips.At exactly 5 sharp I leave from my house wearing boring old jeans and a faded T-shirt,rubber slippers and pull my hair in a ponytail. Ofcourse the excuse of studying at a friends is valid for this as well. Once I reach the sea salt cafe I quickly change into an outfit that doesn't suggest I'd rather go eat on the roadside stalls than their beloved cafe.The next time I make an appreance its in a short denim skirt with neon colored beaded wedges and a halter neck black silk top with little dimanetes all over. I get time to lather on some make up and look "NOT BAD" in some eyeliner,lipstick and some color on my cheeks.Its time. Jason's already at the table by the time I come out. My heart skips a beat when I see him. He looks hot as ever in a white T shirt and dark blue paper denims that hug his body. "Ray bans" on his head and a smile on his face. I sit down and feel his eyes linger over my outfit. "MISSION ACCOMPOLISHED" I think and we sink into conversation. I tell him how my sister Nina got into trouble due to getting low grades in her school and Jason tells me about his latest interests and thoughts and the usual stuff. When i ask him where he went EXACTLY and what did he do, he's vague and I can feel him squirm in his seat."He's lying" was the first thought that entered my mind. But what did he have to lie about? "I will be right back' I say and get up to go to the washroom. What's wrong with him Shea? I think and i feel my wedges get caught in some stone..I am falling and before I can hit the ground....

*THUD*

"Owww.." I yelp in pain" I've fallen off my bed.

Mayra my caretaker/bodygaurd/cook/agony aunt comes rushing to my bedside,"Shea madam are you ok?"

I nod and get up from the floor burning red with embarassment. I cheak for bruises but ofcourse I'm alright.There's no pain as well... Except,except this aching in my heart.

What was THAT about? What just happend? That dream just felt so real..like I was living it. And JASON? What was he doing there? WIth her. Who was she? What was she doing holding MY Jason's hand? Seeing Jason after such a long time had made me go crazy. I needed to be with him. Hold him. 

But HOW was the question.

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