I will wait.... (Bruno Mars Fan Fiction)

Chapter-33

Evelyn's POV;

Days has passed and today is Bruno's last show and he's gonna be back tomorrow. I looked outside looking at the familiar environment from my office.

"Evelyn, are you okay? Are you listening?" Christina voiced appeared from the back which made me turn around but not fully, my mind is still traveling from somewhere, processing what she just said. "Umm?" I looked at her. "You look really lost, and tired. I think you need a rest" she said placing a file on my desk.

"What's that?" I asked her, keeping my eyes on the file. "We have a photo shoot and this is the plan chart." She told me, placing her hands in her back pocket examining me. I nodded slowly and let out a sigh. These days I'm not at work. I mean my body is here but my mind is not here. It's not with Bruno all the time either. I can't sleep at night and also feel tired every time. I lost some weight even though I eat a lot. It's just weird to me. Now I'm here, being exhausted just by looking at the work.

"I think you really need a day off or something." Christina's voice interrupted my thoughts. I looked at her with a weak smile. "I can handle this, go ahead and rest. you need to rest, really" she said grabbing my bag and pushing me out of my office. Funny. I've been forcing out of my own office. "Christina I..." "I got this, don't worry" she eyed on the file that is on my desk, I let out a sigh finally giving in, I walked out of the office.

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I called Chris since I'm getting a day off, I don't want to spend alone.

"Hey Chris, guess what I'm off today. You wanna hang out?" I asked him.

"Sure, where are you kiddo?" He asked me and I can feel him smiling wide.

"I'll be at my house....wait.." I was talking to him suddenly something got me. Tacos! My mouth becomes watery even at the though of it.

"Meet me at the Tacos Bell near my office" I told him, hanged up and made my way to the tacos.

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"So what are we going to do after this?" Chris speak up his mouth full of tacos. I looked at him disgusting, letting out a chuckle, "how about we watch a movie?"

"Deal!" He replied.

I was eating my food like I haven't eaten for a long time. I started to feel sick, something come up to my throat and it's not good. Not at all. I started to puke which makes Chris jumped up from his seat and hurried me to the restroom. I threw up everything out. That's just disgusting eww. After that I washed myself and I stunned looking myself in the mirror. I looked older than twice of my age. Sleepless nights proved those bags and black circles under my eyes, my face looked pale and tiredness took me. I washed it off like it's all gonna fade away after that. But still the same. How did I even think about it? Stupidness.

"Evelyn are you alright?" Chris voice appeared with a slight knock on the door. "I'll be out in a minute." I replied him. I made my way to the door and there he was leaning against the wall, his body startled and back to standing still once he saw me. I gave him a weak smile and went back to our table, left my bills and left the place as fast as I can since the smell of food is making me sick again. What is seriously happening to me?

I placed myself beside the driver seat as Chris sat beside me. I was just surprised by him not saying anything on the way to my house, Bruno's. I told him to send me there. The silent is killing me in some way. So I spoke up. "Are you mad at me for leaving the shop, still hungry?" My voice is filled with uncertainty. A laughter came out from him. "No I'm not hungry, I'm just worrying about you. why didn't you tell me that you're feeling sick?" He replied between the laughter, looking at my frowned face, probably at my craziness. But his voice of tone change into serious when he asked me if I was okay.