MIALA POV
It has been two weeks and now I'm almost broke. I looked at mself in the mirror, I looked exausted basically death walking. My hair was limp, I had bags under my eyes, and my skin was pale. But I came to the decision that I would just go and talk to Princeton.
Phone convo
Prince-hello *sleepy voice*
me- its me if you want to talk meet me at the starbucks by your house
Enod of phone convo
I mustered up the rest of my courage and prepared to get ready for this encounter.
Miala over here he shouted! I nodded my head and recognition and walked down the aisle to the small table. Hey I said. You ok you don't look so well he said. Awe he still cares my mind said. No he just wants to make sure I don't drop dead on him and he has to take me to the hospital again and deal with me I said. Thanks for coming to meet me I said. Yeah he said. We just looked at each other til I looked away and began twiddling with my thumbs. Miala. Humn I said not looking up. What happened to you? It was like he said abbracradaba because all of a sudden I was crying and telling him everything.
Its ok Miala just let it out he cooed in my ear. I hiccupped/laughed thank you for ya know. Your welcome. Well I have to go I said looking at my watch. Miala wait... What. I'm sorrry for doing this to you. Doing what I said lost? For making you lose your job and I'm sorry I didn't give you a chance to explain and just thought the worst of you. It's ok I forgive you with that said I walked out of the cafe and headed to the motel to get my things not knowing I was being followed
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Falling in love undercover
FanfictionAs a journalist your job is to get the story and get out. You must do the job no matter the cost because it's what the people want. To read on someone's life so they can forget about their own for awhile. However when Miala gets assigned a certain a...
