Where did you all go? I lose reads and votes and comments! I miss you :(
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Sophie's POV :
" Miss? Miss? We're here. In Paris. " my eyelids slowly open, and it takes some time for me to stand up. I haven't eat in complete 2 days. Just some plain water. It feels like i can't take another step. I was craving for food but at the same time, i was too exhausted to care about the food.
I open my compact powder mirror and i gasp at my own face. My lips was white, no sight of blood and some parts have purple color on it. My eyes wasn't big and cheerful like always. It was dull and meaningless. My cheeks seems to show my skull a little bit, because i didn't eat. My hair have knots everywhere. It wasn't wavy anymore, in fact, i didn't know what kind of hair is it anymore.
Once my right foot go further, i stumble for balance. Luckily the stewardness got me just in time before i fall. I mumble thanks to her and i keep walking out of the plane. My head was so dizzy and my world is spinning. Trust me, it was so much worser than words. And not forgetting my feet that sliced open. Every step i take, seems to press the glasses deeper into my flesh. It was unbearable but i forget all about my apperance when another problem cross my mind.
Transport.
As i exit the airport, the rain started to pour heavily. I didn't have any protection for my body so the rain fall straight to me. i was shivering in the rain and tried to find shelter for a while, but all sheltered seat was full. I found many taxi but none of it willing to take me to the hospital. Why? I was wet. They simply didn't want their seat to be ruin by me.
I'm crying alone at the corner but i can't tell which is my tears and which is the raindrops. I wince in pain whenever the drops fall into my bandaged cut. My feet? Hell. My sneakers are drench wet and when i walk, i leave trail of redish water. Thankfully, paparazzi didn't find me, if they did, oh gosh, i can't even imagine it. These cuts and my apperance....
" Are you Sophie Carrilyn?, " my head shot up, greet by a 30s lady. I crack a fake smile, even though i was so broken inside. I stand up, and wince in pain when i feel my feet was open.
" Can i get an autograph? My daughter was so crazy about you, " she hand me a book and a pen. So i sign it and hand it back to her. Before she's got away, she ask,
" Oh dear, what happen to you?, "
" Nothing really, just my feet, " i hide my arms behind my back and smile at her back. But she grab my wrist and ask again. She seems so nice.
" Where are you going next, dear?, "
" Hospital. "
" Let me give you a ride. It's raining and you can get a terrible cold. " i think for a while, no taxi, no transport. This is the only help i have now. So i follow her to a car. Entering it, i shut my mouth and watch as she drive me to the hospital. And another problem, how am i going to pay her?! My hand snake to my pocket, no money, just a credit card. And it was Zayn's. So to make it easy, i have nothing with me. Just me, myself and i.
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