Through Chaos As It Swirls//Coldplay

Chapter Twelve

Reese's Pov

Tonight is the opening of Wembley and the first part of the tour and I'm super excited to begin my job.

I tied my converse and I grabbed my jacket off the nightstand, I poured a simple glass of coffee and I pushed my glasses back on my nose.

I picked up my black beanie and placed it over my head, I sipped my coffee one last time and I grabbed my wallet and keys and I left the hotel room.

I looked down at my phone and to see I received a text message from Ashley.

Ashely:I heard Wembley is tonight and the tour is starting have fun love you!

Reese:miss you more and thank you so much and I can't wait to see you

Ashley:❤️

I smiled and clicked off my phone as I climbed onto a bus, I climbed the few steps and I went and sat towards the back of the bus.

I payed the driver and told him my exact destination and he replied with a kind British accent and he drove off.

The day was calming and the sky was a brilliant blue, the ground and trees were a peaceful heavenly green.

Maybe greener than Jonny's eyes?

Once after the long ride the driver pulled to a slow stop and I thanked him as I stepped off the bus.

I was standing at the entrance of Wembley stadium.

I collected my few things I had and I walked in, it was very bright and early and no one was exactly here.

The stage was already set up, same with everything else around here.

I left my camera here from the other night while taking pictures of the guys practicing.

I walked backstage and I opened the door and there wasn't a single soul in sight.

I turned my key into my dressing room and I collected my camera off of the desk in the corner.

I felt a hand on my shoulder which scared me and I turned around to see Guy mysteriously standing behind me.

"Sorry I didn't mean to startle you" he laughed.

"N-no it's alright" I laughed.

I walked out of the room and he followed me out and he asked why I was here so early.

"I wanted to make sure everything is all set to go, how about you?" I asked.

"Yeah you know I just like to be sure I'm on time because being early is on time and being on time is late ya know" he said.

"Yeah I totally understand" I replied.

"Well since we're both here how about I  take some pictures of you practicing or something" I suggested.

"Sure sounds okay" he said and he grabbed one of his Basses from the back room.

It was a glossy black color and he placed the red strap over his collar bone and his shoulders.

His fingers strummed and his fingers fiddled, he was insanely focused which I could tell because I could read his face.

I clicked on my camera and I began snapping pictures of his face, I clicked away and I got some really nice pictures that I could post.

"Now I mean I guess why so many people obsess over him especially all the ladies" I thought.

He bit his lip in focus and a few times his tongue was also visible in the corners in his mouth.

He finished and he wiped his forehead with sweat and he smiled at me.

His eyes locked into me and I froze, why did I feel like this?

It was strange but I quit and I just smiled and I began showing Guy all the pictures I'd taken.

He thanked me and asked me if I wanted a beer in town.

"Guy, I'm not at the age limit remember?" I told him.

"Nah you're with me, you're fine don't worry about it Reese" he laughed.

Guy and I put everything else away and locked up everything and we called out a bus and headed back into town.

Once we reached town, Guy got off at the local bar and I told him I'd catch up in a little while.

Technically I lied because I told the bus driver to drive to the country again and just to take an endless adventure.

About forty five minutes later we arrived at the hospital and he dropped me off and said he'd be back later.

I walked into the hospital and I walked through the sliding doors, past the front desk and to the elevator.

I pressed the button and once I arrived on the similar floor and the doors opened with a small ding like sound.

I walked to Phil's room and the door was opened a small crack, I softly pushed it open to find Chris sitting in a swivel chair next to Phil's bed crying.

I pulled up a chair and sat next to him and he put his arm around me.

"What's wrong Chris?" I whispered very softly that I didn't think he heard me.

"Phil isn't doing well, and I don't know what to do, this is my fault why this all went wrong and it should have been me" he softly spoke.

I felt my heart sink, he thought everything is all his fault and it's not fair.

"Chris it's not your fault alright" I whispered.

"Y-yes it is" he sobbed softly.

"I'm sorry, I just can't right now" he cried and he stood up covering his face and he left.

My gut and head both told me to go after him but I knew he needed to be alone.

But my head doing my instinct I got up and ran after him.