I wait on a darkened highway--
(A/n Forgot what I was gonna do with this chapter so it's short)
Hang over hang over hang over, ugh why do I drink so much? I can barely walk straight, and my head hurts a lot. My phone rang a couple times but I'm way too lazy to find it in my bag.
I got onto the G train to manhattan, there would be less people. Only a couple fans recognized me which was good because I was not in the mood for anything.
Once I got to manhattan a familiar fuzzy head walked inside of the train.
Shit it's Fabrizio. Look down look down look down. I said to myself.
Fabrizio took a seat across from me and sat down sloppily.
If I get up he'll see me but if I sit down I'm gonna miss my stop! Before I could make my decision, the train took off.
After about 1O minutes I looked up to see him staring straight at me.
Embarrassment rushed through me and I looked down quickly. Ugh why did I look up stupid stupid stupid.
"You can't really hide from someone on a public train." Fabrizio said softly in a deep voice. Loud enough for me to hear.
"Yes I know that..."is all I could say.
"That scarf looks nice on you." I was looking down but I could tell that he was smiling.
This sparked rage inside of me. I twisted my hands too keep my temper. But I just couldn't take it. I look straight up at him and open my mouth to say something, but I stopped myself before I could say anything.
Fabrizio was crying.
