Daydreamer: An Adele Fanfic

Chap. 13 Looking Into Eyes

Adele's POV
I almost feel as though Maria has already answered my question, but I can tell there is more she isn't saying. I do have to tell her about Riley though.
"So, what is it you need to tell me?" Maria asked while grabbing the plate out of the microwave.
"There is a few things. First of all, I'd like to thank you for telling me that. I know some of it must have been hard to recount. Second, before I came here I went to the park to find someone who knew you that would be willing to take me to your house. Unfortunately, the first people I talked to were Riley and her friend Lauren. They did say something about a locker, and some other rather nasty things about you that are clearly rubbish. I may or may not have told them off, so I'm sorry if they say anything to you about it. Secondly, it was Liam who took me here. That's all I'll say about that one, but it may be worth your time to talk to him. Third, there is a specific reason why I'm here. Part of your story that you just told me helped to enlighten me. But I still need more. You see, I have a question, and I deemed you to be the correct person to answer that question." When I said the part about Riley, Maria turned and looked me directly in the eyes. I could see worry in her eyes, and the worry was tinged with utter despair. I could also probably guess why. After mentioning that I had met Riley, I could tell that Maria was worried that I thought Riley was better than her. She thought I was only there to laugh and make fun, then I would head off into the sunset to hang out with Riley. She was worried because it had probably happened to her before. I can see that Maria needs me in this moment more than I need her.
"Listen," Maria started, "I totally understand if you like Riley more..." And that's where I cut her off. Because it wasn't true.
"Maria I need you to listen to me very carefully when I say this. Riley is a bitch. You are infinitely better than her and nothing either of you do will change that. I can see it in both of your eyes. See I've been trained to read the eyes of my audiences because the eyes aren't really the window to the soul, they are the window to your emotions and raw being. In your eyes I see a person eager to please. Someone who is willing to help others and always be kind. I saw that in your actions earlier when all you wanted to do was cry and hug me but didn't because you thought that my shirt would be ruined. In Riley's eyes I saw a jealous petty person who can't stand the fact that others could possibly be better than her. I don't think I need to recount the actions that showed that. Maria, look me in the eyes and tell me what you see in me." I end with, hoping that she can see how utterly honest I'm being. I miss the feeling of being one hundred percent honest about my feelings, because in the world of fame, you have to put on a smile.
"Well, in your eyes I see a very caring person. I also see bits and pieces of myself. Eager to please, smart, and witty. I also see something I don't think I've ever seen before. Raw talent and beauty. You don't need anything fake because you already have it. I also see honesty, which tells me that everything you said earlier is true. Finally, I see a heart big enough to love the whole world." And with that we both walked to each other and paused for a moment, just looking into each others eyes. Then we embraced and cried until our eyes were clear of all sorrow. It took awhile.
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I kind of feel like I'm writing this for therapy for myself, so don't mind me. Anyways, I hope I didn't bore y'all to tears, but even if I did, we all need a good cry once in awhile. You know the drill, but like the drill sergeant I am, I'll say it anyways; don't forget to comment and votes!