I frowned as I zipped my suitcase up, today was day we left. I was mad at my self for letting love cover my eyes from reality.Kylie noticed I was frowning, "Hey what wrong?"
"We are leaving," I whispered.
"Yeah, So?" Kylie said rolling her suit case towards the door.
"So! I leaving behind someone I loved!" I yelled.
"Whoa calm down it was a vacation love, that was what Caspar is/was, that's what Joe is, you'll find someone back home," Kylie said rubbing my shoulder.
I slapped Kylie's hand, "No! He was more than that! He loved me even though I have demons and scares! You and Caspar may have been on cloud nine for little then realized you're leaving and it's all fine! But Joe and I never came off cloud till last night. He is the only who loves me!" I screamed bursting out in tears.
Kylie backed up and let me collapse on the floor. I curled up into a ball and just cried, I haven't cried for over two years because I have built up such a tuff shell, but who am I letting love break it. I un- curled myself and stood up.
"Do we have everything?' I asked. I continued to let tears drip from my eyes and I whip the tears with the coaler of my shirt.
Kylie looked all around the room making sure nothing was left, "Nope!" she exclaimed.
I opened the door and walked out, I sighed as Kylie walked out behind me.
"Goodbye room," Kylie whispered.
We walked down to the hotel lobby and checked out. We ordered an uber and sat outside waiting for it.
Kylie looked at me "Hey, how about when we get home I'll buy you your favorite ice cream, and a really fluffy blanket, then watch whatever you want. How does that sounded?"
I nodded sightly, these are the time I like Kylie. When she knows the exact things I want at a time like this. Kylie nodded her head. The car arrived and it drove to the airport the ride was silent, I had just put headphones on and turned the volume up so I could ignore the world. When we got to the airport I didn't talk, Kylie did all the talking. We quickly grabbed some breakfast and went to the gate and waited to board the plane.
**Kylie's POV**
I looked at Rosie as she ate, I could see the pain in her eyes. She kept looking at her phone, she was probably hoping for something from Joe. I sneakily took a picture of her and sent it to Joe. He text me back right away.Joe: She doesn't look ok is everything ok?
Me: She wants to see you, she really doesn't wanna go.
Joe: Aw, are you guys still in the airport?
Me: yeah
Joe: OK, I'm gonna Face Time her
Me:😊
I looked over at Rosie waiting for her face to light up. Her phone started to ring and she answered, but her face didn't light up. Everything she said sounded blank or sad. I could see tears started to rim her eyes, her cheeks started to get stained by tears. She didn't seem mad, she seemed straight up sad. She hung up with Joe and just stared out the giant window. I didn't say a word. We both boarded the plane, Rosie plumped in the seat next to the window, I sat down next to her. She hasn't spoken a word since the hotel to me. I knew she wasn't mad, just upset. The flight consistent of Rosie looking at her phone every once and a while, and I watched a movie. The flight went by pretty fast, so we got off still silent. We found are car in the parking lot and drove to the nearest store get the things I promised Rosie. Rosie told me what she wanted and i went to the store to grabs the she wanted. I took less than ten minutes to grab everything then i went back to the car and drove us home. As soon as we got home Rosie grabbed the ice cream, the blanket, and her laptop and dispersed into her bedroom. I sat down and sighed.
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Sorry I haven't updated, but now it's gonna be every Sunday/ Monday so yay! This chapter wasn't revised at first but now I fixed it sorry for the confusing update.
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Demons
FanfictionRosie is a girl that doesn't have the greatest past. She has demons that linger in her head making her do drug and self harm. She also has bipolar disorder. Everyone that has "loved" her left because of this. One day her and her friend go to London...