Master Please

chapter 11

It's been about 2 weeks since the whole Collins incident, I've never been so hurt. I can only blame myself for that, i knew exactly what i was getting myself into.

Its my fault.

i allowed my self to have feelings for him. I gave him all of me, i gave him my innocence. The crazy thing about it is  i don't know anything about him but yet he's all i think about.

I've been getting calls from reporters asking questions about what happened at the charity event. I don't even know how they got my number.

I can't even turn on the tv without seeing Collins on every channel it was to the point where I had no choice but to turn off the tv. The question on everyone's mind is who is this mystery girl (me).

I threw the remote out of frustration why can't they talk about something else already.

As I'm sitting on the sofa my mind races back to the night I left Collins house I don't know what happened after i past out, all I remember is waking up in a hotel. Ever since that night I have not been feeling well physically and emotionally I keep replaying me and Collins fight in my head over and over and the fact that he said i was just another piece of ass made me anger.His words felt like a knife piercing my heart.

Not to mention the stress of being jobless and the fact that my rents coming up. my cell phone draws me out of my thoughts I answered it with so much anger

"WHAT!!"

I hear a chuckle

" Hey to you too?" I hear my Bestfriend's voice.

I let out a sigh I've never been so happy to hear his voice I need somebody to talk to a lot has happened since he's been gone.

" I'm sorry Tyler I'm just so overwhelmed." I admitted.

"so I saw?" he responds

ugghhh! I mentally facepalmed myself he knows ."you heard?"

" hun the whole world heard!" Tyler chuckles.

"Ughh I blame you!" I stated.

He chuckles again ." me? "What did I do?"

"You left me with trouble this is all your fault !" I pouted.

"You're the psychologist remember?"

Tyle-

before I could finish my sentence a wave of nausea hit me I got up from the sofa and ran to the bathroom where i am now knelt over the toilet puking, my small form quavering with every tremor that ran through my body.

i hear tylers worried voice calling out to me but i couldn't answer.

After what felt like hours of puking. my body finally decides it was done hurling my stomach contents into the toilet. im so tired my body feels so weak it was to the point where i couldn't even stand up so i just decided to let my body collapse on the floor, as soon as my skin made contact with the cold tiles i felt comfort.

Hours had past and i was still on the bathroom floor it wasn't until i heard the door being flung open. Realization hit me i never answer tyler back I reared up from the floor. He probably called the police

As i go to put my hand on the door knob someone beats me to it.

"Sky!" Tyler yells.

With wide eyes i hugged him." Tyler!"

"Jesus you scared the hell outta me!" He says with a shaky voice.

"Im sorry." He lets out a breath. I pulled away from him. " wait what are you doing here."