I Almost Lost You

Chapter 2

I pictured the glass being myself. I was shattered...while everyone looked at me, not bothering to help...

I stared at the glass, it was shattered into about 20 pieces. It took about a good 5 minutes until someone came running over to help the mess.

'I need someone to help me...' I thought to myself.

I finished my coffee and left. I wanted to leave, I wanted to leave Boston. I wanted to leave America.

My flight was at 9 tonight, I would be getting in at 1 tomorrow afternoon. The flight is 22 hours long. Not looking forward to be on a plane for 22 hours by myself.

When I walked outside, the cold air hit me like a bus. I wrapped my arms around myself and headed home. The walk was kinda boring. As usual.

I got home at around 9:30. I didn't know what to do for the rest of the day. So I decided to take a shower. I walked into the hall and grabbed a towel out of the closet. I walked to the bathroom.

"Shit..." I mumbled. I walked back I my room and grabbed my phone. I unlocked it and put on my favorite playlist. I locked it and stripped from my clothes. I turned the shower on, waiting for it to heat up. Once it did, I hopped in. I stood under the water and just collected myself. I was listening to The Mess I Made by Parachute. I sang along and danced. What? Don't tell me you haven't...

I shampooed and conditioned. I grabbed the soap and my purple loofa. I scrubbed my body and washed the bubbles off. I shaved my legs and I hopped out. It was very foggy in here. The mirror was covered with the condensation. I grabbed the hair dryer and blew it on the mirror. I made a small circle , just so I could see my face. I dried off and walked back to my room. I walked to my closet and picked out an outfit that I would be wearing till I landed in Sydney. I checked the weather over there. I was like 40 here, but like 70 over there.

I chose a light, blue sweater and some running shorts. I walked back to the bathroom and dried my hair with my towel. I combed through it and then blew dried it. After I dried it, I straightened it. I pinned back the bangs loosely. I put on very minimal makeup. Just some foundation and mascara.

I walked out of the bathroom and plopped on my bed. I grabbed my laptop from underneath it. I opened it up and checked twitter, nothing new. I closed it and just laid there. It was 12. I still had 8 hours till I had to leave. I was completely bored out of my mind. I grabbed my phone and blasted Love Drunk by Boys like Girls. I screamed along with it. I laughed to myself. I'm so stupid. I don't care.

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hay guise...sorry this is boring. I didn't want to get right into the story. But trust me! It will get better!

Love you all <3