Chapter Eight

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*Kendall's POV*

I walked away from Mr. Jones when he told me he would be just fine. I said goodbye for the last time and got in my car. Okay I have my table reading tomorrow for the pilot of the show. I've got to do something to get Dani off of my mind for the next week or so. I pulled out my phone and looked for a new contact I had added a little while back. Go down to the J's. "J.. J.. J.. James!" I said to myself as I found the text. I said 'Hey man, I have quite a bit of time on my hands the rest of the night. Wanna meet up and hang out?' Making new friends has always been really easy for me, so it seems like a good way to pass the time, hang out and make new friends. We'll be working together anyways. I soon got a reply. 'Yeah, sure, Carlos and Logan are hanging at my place. I'll send you my address. When will you be here?' 'Awesome, probably be there around 7:00' 'Sounds good, see ya then' He sent me his address and I plugged it into my phone and started the car. I drove and drove just thinking about Dani. When am I not? I took a deep breath and took a right. I can't wait to have Dani back. She's so mad at me, I wish I could just tell her what's going on, but who knows what her dad would do to me. I just have hope she won't be too depressed to take me back when she finds out. In the meantime it'll just be me thinking about her, and her trying to forget me. It's horrible. She will be so confused. This might all be too much for her. Now that would be devastating. What if she does just want all of our drama to be over? I almost don't even want to go anywhere until she knows so I can just be ready to comfort her. I would be outside her door waiting and she would run out and find me. I would open my arms and she would run to me crying and confused. I'd hold her tight and put my face in her hair, twirling the ends of it with my fingers, how she likes it. I'd use my other hand to rub her back slowly telling her I'm right here, and everything's going to be just fine. Then she would take me back and everything would be better. But no... She would probably see me and just freeze. She would just look at me with disgust and ask me why I was back after everything I put her through. I'd tell her I love her and want her so bad and she would say no and run past me to take a walk. I'd turn around and she would feel me watching her. Then, she would yell at me telling me to get out of her life and follow my dreams. I'd tell her she's my dream and that would make her cry and she would make me get in my car and drive away forever.

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