Lost

Johnny boy

"Alright john I think we're done here thanks for coming in."

I put my guitar back Into it's case.

"No problem, nothing like that New York vibe to get you inspired for a new song."

"Agreed" the he and the other musicians chuckled.

"So...you staying in town any longer?"

"No actually I have a flight out tomorrow morning."

"Hm, you should stay and join us for the concert in Times Square this year!"

"Sorry Jeff I just can't I need to get back to my family, my daughter is actually sick right now and you know how crazy Katy's schedule is..."I said putting my coat on. "With all the management problems I've actually had to stay longer than I was supposed to be away."

"Oh, well I understand"he sighed.

"Well until next time

guys!"I waved and picked up my guitar case.

"Bye john!"

"later!"

I exited the building and walked around to get a taxi.

Its pretty busy since it's almost dark out and it's a Friday night. I caught a taxi, and paid the non English speaking driver to take me to my hotel.

My phone buzzed

Incoming call

<Sam>

Shit.

I put it on vibrate and let it go to voicemail.

It starts vibrating again

<Sam>

I gulped and held down the power button on my phone.

The taxi pulled up to my hotel and I got out with my stuff and thanked the driver. Luckily I was greeted by a small group of paps, and fans.

The fans (mostly female) waiting outside the hotel for me. There were the normal fans with posters who just wanted a hug or a selfie. And there were the crazy ones who would throw themselves at me witch I found humorous but there was no way I was taking any pictures with them. Who knows what kind of inappropriate gestures they would make that would end up all over the internet. The last thing I wanted to do was get into a fight with katy again. I think about her all of the time.

I also placed my suitcase near the door so I could just grab it and go in the morning. I opened it and grabbed some clothes leaving it open. When I reached my room I put my stuff down and changed into my pjs. I turned the lights off and climbed into bed. I reached for my charger chord and plugged it in.

I turned my phone back on looking for Katy's contact and hit call.

calling Katy

..

..

No answer.

A sigh escaped from my mouth and I closed my eyes resting my head on the pillow.

We need to take vacation. Just the three of us. Together. I miss my girls.

My phone vibrated and I picked it up not looking at who it was.

"Katy?"

"Hey Johnny boy!."

I sat straight up and looked down at the phone. I only know one person who calls me Johnny boy and that's Sam. Sure enough I had just answered him calling not her.