Julia Wright
I was sitting on the beach watching the waves crash up against the shore.
We've been here for I don't know I think a week. Sean hasn't really given me back my phone. And I barely watch the t.v considering the fact that it's all in Greek.
The worst part about this whole thing is that nobody knows I'm gone or missing. All because I was scared if this got out to the press it would shatter Taylor's career.
For all, I know someone made up this crazy assumption that I couldn't handle it anymore. So I took my son and ran off with a good chunk Taylor's money.
Just me thinking about it makes me sick. Just someone coming up with that. I would never do that to him. I didn't marry him for the money. He was a nobody a rookie. When we got married. Wasn't till a couple years later where he became the Taylor Wright.
"There you are." I can hear Sean said.
My skin started to crawl. Just the sound the sight of him make me want to just kill him.I close my eyes breathing in deeply. I can tell he was still looking at me
"It's beautiful, isn't it."
I kept quiet just nodding my head. Still staring off into the distance.
"Look Julie."
"Don't call me that," I say snapping at him.
"Okay, Julia. I'm sorry i- I just-"
"Wanted to tear apart a family. Wanted to make me live on this so called beautiful place but really I'm in hell."
"You know I didn't want any of this I just wanted my son."
I got up from the ground standing in front of him. Waving my hands in his face like the girls on those reality shows.
"No, he's not your son. You might be his father but you would never be his dad."
I turn around walking away as he calls my name. Slowly fading away.
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A couple of hours later I stumbled upon a small bar near town. Just because I don't speak the language doesn't mean I can't order alcohol.And what better way to escape from reality than drowning yourself in strong liquor and your thoughts.
"Seat was taken?" I look up to see a guy in his maybe around the late twenties. Well groomed. Definitely not a local.I clear my throat looking back down at my glass. "Umm no it's not."
He sits down tapping his fingers as he orders himself a drink."So what are you running from?" He asked looking over at me again with a white teeth smile again.
I gave him a small shaking my head. "What aren't I running from."
He chuckles. "Let me guess. Family troubles?"
"Uh yeah, something along those lines. How- how you know?"
" Santorini seems like the place to be. Get away from your troubles."
"I'm guessing you are one of these people running from your troubles?"
"Something like that." He said repeating what I said a second ago.
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Taylor WrightI was crawling around on the floor with Luna. She started crawling a day after Julia disappeared to where ever.
Surprising she's maturing faster than Logan did Logan didn't start until eight months were to Luna she started at six.
"Ugh she's growing up too fast," Sammy says walking into the living room.
She's been staying here with me helping out with Luna. Just because I have two kids doesn't mean I know what I'm doing.
"Any luck on Julia?"
I shake my head."I just hope she's okay and you know well."
We well I've been trying to except the fact that there's a big chance Julia or Logan can be dead.
And as bad as it sounds it could be my reality and I have to accept that. But I am still very hopeful they will both be okay where ever they are.
She squeezes my shoulder. "Hey, I know that look. We are going to find her. Them I promise."
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