Will She Be Okay? (A Romeo Beckham Story)

Chapter 16//Jayden

AUTHORS NOTE|| In this story, Romeo is 18, but Amira is 17. Keep this in mind in the next few chapters💘

1 week. Seven days. That's how much time Romeo had to get his plan together. In seven days time, Amira was turning 18. She hadn't spoken to me or Romeo for four days, but Gigi had seen her everyday since the Orphelia incident and was telling us everything Amira said. She loved Romeo, we all knew that, and when she saw him kiss Orphelia, her world crashed. He had to do something drastic to get her back, and he had entrusted me to help him.

6 days later// Romeo's P.O.V.

10:40 pm. That was the time when I set out. Mom and Dad knew about the Orphelia incident, and were completely onboard with my idea; as were Antonio and Katrina. Prior to tonight's preparations, I had met up with Antonio and Katrina, and asked their permission for what I had in mind. At first, Antonio was against it, he was angry and protective of his daughter. Katrina turned him around. I got into the car and started it up. It took me 10 minutes of slow, steady driving to get to Jay's house. He was waiting outside.
"C'mon then. Let's win her back!" He whispered.
We opened the boot of my car and took out various bags. Tomorrow was Amira's birthday.

I texted Antonio and he came to the door. I didn't risk knocking incase it was Amira that answered.
"She's asleep." Antonio whispered.
I nodded and the three of us walked into the living room, where Katrina was wrapping birthday presents. We had conferred so that we wouldn't get Amira the same thing. There were tons of gifts scattered over the carpeted floor, wrapped in a shiny pink paper. My presents to her were in bags, lilac, with lilac balloons on the strings. I knew that the majority of her parents gifts was makeup, one of Amira's biggest obsessions. There was also various boxing equipment and clothes. Jayden lead me up to her room, and I opened the door. Her white and lilac themed room was gorgeous. Her big white wardrobe was open slightly, and a matching dressing table sat next to it, covered with various lipsticks and foundations. Amira herself was asleep on her side, black hair spread around her like an ebony halo, and her face makeup- free. Her bright blue eyes were obviously closed, but they were pale pink, like she'd been crying. I grabbed her hand and held it for a moment, until Jayden reminded me what I came to do. I placed the presents one by one onto the end of her bed: the Victoria Secret clothes, the Lush bath bombs, her favourite perfume. When there was only one left, we walked back downstairs and said goodbye toJayden. He was coming back tomorrow afternoon, to give Amira her present and to see how I got on. I was sleeping here, so I sat with Kat and Antonio until they went up to bed, then crashed on the sofa until 8 the next morning.