Jordi Whitworth (Bessie)

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Jordi Whitworth One Shot

Something felt so wrong right now; so out of place. It felt like I was wrong in doing what I was doing. I guess that deep down inside me I didn’t want to be here. Not this way. This was supposed to be a getaway for me and Jordi, not just for me. It felt so odd doing everything we planned together, alone. We were supposed to be sitting here watching this beautiful sunset together. We were supposed to make the drive here an amazing road trip, but instead he sent a driver for me. In a way I felt a little disappointed; jealous even. Yes, I was jealous because he was with them instead of me. I understand it is his job and he has to fulfill his duties as an artist, but he also had to fulfill his duties as a boyfriend as well.

So, I drank out of my coconut alone. I watched all the couples walk on the shore enjoying themselves and everything inside me wanted to scream at them and tell them to stop being so happy. Instead I grabbed my coconut and walked into the beach house. Such an elegant house just for me. It was a shame.

To my surprise there were hundreds of amazing flowers inside. Each were my favorite and their many colors illuminated the room so beautifully.

“I hope this makes up for me being so late.” It was his voice.

Chills ran up my spine and I couldn’t have a bigger smile on my face. He walked out from the hallway holding a piece of paper.

“Jordi, baby, you’re here!” I ran up to him and hugged him so tightly.

“Yes, I couldn’t miss our getaway and plus I wouldn’t want you killing them poor love birds out there.” He joked.

“Oh shush.” I playfully hit his chest.

“Here,” he handed me the paper, “what is this for?” I took the paper and asked  him before opening it.

“Find out.” He encouraged. And so I did open it and it said: Mr. Whitworth, due to the upcoming tour Management has agreed to allow each member of Overload three weeks of vacation.

That is all I read and it was enough.

“Baby! You’re going on tour?” I could not be more excited for him.

He just smiled and nodded. I hugged him again. This turned from the worst to the best day ever. Everything was so perfectly into place now. There wasn’t anywhere else where I wanted to be than here with him.

So, we became one of those love bird couples walking down the shore together. We were holding hands and he was telling me in detail where he was going to tour. I guess I felt a little sad knowing that he was going to leave, but I ignored it and made the best of it now.

The wind blew on our faces and the sun set beside us. It was a scene from a movie. It was the perfect moment for the both of us.

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