The Mandarin Oriental

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I took her leave as a pain. I still have one week of shooting and Tropic Thunder will be done.

Is she cutting me out of her life? Is she bored with me? Am I not good enough for her?

I drove myself home and just waited for the weekend to end. I looked at my phone and I saw my home screen. Our picture in Disneyland with Buzz and Woody. My arms are wrapped around her while Buzz and Woody are in the background hugging the both of us.

God. Why did she do this? Now i'm all alone again. I decided to call her but I was sent straight to her voicemail. I called her again.

"Babe where are you? Please answer the phone." I said on the voice mail.

I called again a couple of times but I think her phone was turned off. I groaned and laid on my bed.

I scrolled through my images and saw our picture back in Paris, the one that a paparazzi took. This is my favorite of us. We're looking at each other's eyes while the red Eiffel Tower was in the background and snowflakes was pouring everywhere.

The weekend ended and I continued to shoot Tropic Thunder. I miss Hayley so much. It's been 2 weeks since I last saw her. She hadn't return my calls and texts. I wonder if she's okay.

Ben, Jack and I went to an event to promote our movie. I saw a familiar guy walked passed as the cameras continued to take photos of us three.

"Mr. Downey! We saw that you've been hanging-out a lot with Hayley Knight!" Called a reporter.

"Our cameraman spotted the both of you in Disneyland, Mr. Downey!" Another reporter called.

This is the problem when you're a public figure. You can't have any privacy. They'll follow you around 24/7 and they'll make rumors about you.

I recognized that the guy was Eric and I excused myself to follow him.

"Eric!" I shouted as I ran towards him.

But he didn't hear me because people are so loud inside the event center. He continued to walk.

"Eric!" I shouted again.

He finally heard me and turned around to look who shouted his name.

"Hey!" I said and greeted him.

"Oh, hey Robert." Eric said gave me a handshake.

"Yea, she's still in New York." Eric immediately said. He knows what i'm going to ask.

"When will she come back?" I asked.

"Mhm, I think she won't be back for a couple of weeks." Eric said.

"She hadn't return any of my calls and texts." I said.

"I think you're quite special for Hayley." Eric said.

That's music for my ears. "Special?" I asked happily.

"I'm not the one who folded your clothes when she went to New York. She did that by herself. And usually, she will never leave a note to any man but she left you one." Eric explained.

My mood swung into depression from happiness. I'm quite special for Hayley.

"And trust me, if you aren't special, she will kick you out of her house immediately after you did a deed. But she didn't." Eric explained again.

That's true. Hayley didn't dare to kick me out of her house. She just allowed me to sleep next to her and I found out that she folded my clothes.

I smiled. "And I heard that she dedicated a song for you? You really are quite special." Eric said again.

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