Words to Me

Run

See the interesting thing about Evaline is that she has an uncanny ability to find out everything, and when I say everything I mean everything. It doesn't matter whether or not you tell her she WILL find out one way or another. And at this point in time I'm not sure whether or not that is the best thing in the world, considering I don't even know what happened between Andrew and I. I mean it was dancing and it was really sweet but it was also something I can't describe, a sort of peace and belonging. But then again he did also see me practically naked which is, well not even my boyfriend, EXboyfriend, had seen me in such a vulnerable state. And if Evaline finds this out I will never hear the end of it. 

All of this goes through my mind as I watch the boys get food and Evaline start to talk to the. Every once in awhile she will shoot me a glance that says 'we need to talk'. And so two hours later as they all head out and Evaline shuts the door behind them with a smile before turning to look at me with an expression that could only mean death, so I do the only thing that comes to mind and I make a desperate run for it trying to make it up to my room. 

"You are not getting away with this Scarlet! You have to tell me what happened!" Evaline yells chasing after me as I panickedly scramble up the staircase tripping over myself at times. 

I almost manage to make it to my room, the glorious haven being only a few feet away before Evaline tackles me from behind landing on top of me with an 'oof' as we both fall to the ground. Julia, being no help what so ever, decides now is the perfect time to mosey on up beside me blowing a huff of breath at me. 

"You didn't think you could get away with it that easily did you?" she gets off of me pulling me up behind her with a firm grip dragging me to my room. "come on let's chat." 

Another few hours and  bag of chips and cookies later, not to mention various "shut up no fucking way!" and "i swear to god 'lette!" Evaline was all caught up on my shenanigans from earlier from the bath and the quiet moments on my bed to the dancing and the rather open bath.

Just as she was about to leave my phone goes off, the caller ID displays a number I'm not familiar with but Evaline urges me to answer. 

"Hello is this Scarlet Jones?"  a polite female voice asks over the line.

"Yes this is she how can I help you?" 

"Hello this is Caroline Downey, Hozier's manager. I received a call from him telling me to contact you about the photographer and assistant position open. He said you are excellent and that you fit the criteria, if you would like the job it's yours."