As many times as my phone went off, probably from Shawn, I ignored it. I could care less right now. For once in the past forever I was sitting in front of a computer in comfortable clothes, and I could do whatever I wanted. I gave the site I was on my credit card number and printed off the 2 pages. I took the pages and carefully shoved them in my purse. I opened a duffle bag and started throwing clothes towards it. Spandex, cotton, things I could wear in high school. Perfect. I actually put them in the bag, and grabbed my bag of toiletries. I grabbed my phone charger, brought it out to the main area of the house. I plugged my phone in, that was still lit up from Shawn trying to get to me. I hunted down my passport and put everything by the front door. I grabbed the loaf of bread out of the fridge, along with some cheese, butter, mayonnaise. I pulled out a frying pan, from my pile and placed it on the heating burner. I plopped a small piece of butter on the plan and let it melt. I took 2 slices of break out of the bag, and spread mayonnaise on each slice, joining them with some cheese. I spread some mayonnaise on the outside of one side of my cheese sandwich, dropping it in the pan. I then spread mayonnaise on the other side of the sandwich and waited. A few minutes later I flipped the sandwich to cook the other side. Not long after I lifted it out, onto a plate, and cut into it. I put everything back in the fridge and grabbed the ketchup. After devouring the grilled cheese. I grabbed some berries and ate them out of the container. I loaded all the dishes into the dishwasher, including the ones from before Shawn left, and picked up my phone. Just like Shawn did to me when In My Blood and Lost In Japan were being released, I decided to confuse the hell out of him.
E: Do you got plans tonight? I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan tonight, and I, I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight. 'Cause I can't get you off my mind. Can't get you off my mind.
E: Do you got plans tonight? I was hoping I could get lost in your paradise. The only thing I'm thinking 'bout is you and I. 'Cause I can't get you off my mind. Can't get you off my mind. I can't seem to get you off my mind.
He won't understand a thing. But I also won't answer for a few hours. He can use that time to struggle. I called a cab to come pick me up and waited by the door. I locked the door behind me as it pulled up and made sure I had my printed pages, passport and phone. I got in the back seat of the car. "Pierson Airport please" I told the driver and we were off. When I arrived at that zoo I got out, grabbed my bags and paid the driver. I found my way into the airport and waited. A few hours later I boarded my 15:50 flight and waited until landing. New York here I come!
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FanfictionEverything about him I want. I want him and his life. He lives the life I want to live. He loves the life I want to love. He lives the life I want to love. I love him. He doesn't love me. Actually he doesn't know who I am. To him I'm a stranger. But...