About a month had passed since I told Sonny I needed some space. I was in denial about it but I had sunken into a depression. I had a follow-up appointment with the doctor about a week after my trip to the hospital to make sure my body was back to okay conditions which it was. The doctors trip only reopened the wounds though and I wanted to die when the doctor suggested therapy.
I didn't need therapy, I just needed everyone to pretend I didn't exist for a while. Work was hell. I only traveled once and that was for Wes. I had a hard time faking happiness so I stayed in my hotel room most of the time.
I hadn't talked to Sonny since he left. I can't tell you how many times I picked up my phone to text him but didn't know what to say. I was reaching my breaking point though. I just needed to talk to him. I was following his whereabouts online which was kind of creepy but whatever.
Cara had left a few days after I called her due to work. I was planning on going home soon though and she said she would meet me there. I hadn't told my parents anything and I wasn't exactly ready to talk about it again yet but I knew it would need to happen.
Mason and Luke let me grieve without asking too many questions. I haven't been very social lately though and I felt bad about it. They were so good to me and here I was just kind of blowing them off.
Maggie and I haven't really spoken to each other and that was killing me. According to Mason, she was still seeing Dan and I was pissed about it at first but I realized there was nothing I could do about it. I needed to focus on myself right now and not shit like that.
Joel had contacted me about helping with some things and I actually agreed. Maybe fleeing the country would help me flee my personal issues. I was flying by myself too which was nice. I surprised myself when I agreed but Joel doesn't work with Sonny so I saw this as a transition period. Wes and Sonny were getting closer than they already were and I think that's why I locked myself in my hotel room when I was working for Wes. I just didn't want to hear his name dropped.
When I landed in Toronto, I was feeling refreshed and ready to tackle anything which was a nice change of pace from how I was usually feeling. I checked into my hotel and Joel offered to pick me up. I wasn't surprised when I stepped out of the lobby to see an incredibly fancy car with a smug looking Joel leaning on it. The valet people were totally checking out the car and whispering amongst themselves. I rolled my eyes and made my way over.
"Hi dead mouse." I greeted.
"Hi annoying girl." He smiled and I was incredibly surprised when he pushed himself off the car and pulled me into a hug.
"Since when am I annoying?" I asked with a fake glare.
"Since the day I met you." He smiled and held the door open to his obnoxiously expensive car for me. I guess I have no roo to talk since I drive a pretty expensive car too. I had a thought that Joel and Luke would probably get along. "So I figured we could swing by my place and we could go over everything and then because I feel obligated I figured we could get dinner or something."
"Yeah, sounds good." I mumbled not really paying attention but something caught my ear. "Because you feel obligated?" I mocked with a laugh.
"Well yeah. For flying you out here and everything." He smiled at me and sat up a little and pulled a cigarette out of his pocket. We were currently sitting in a line of traffic.
"Well damn. Don't I feel special." I laughed and pulled my phone out looking at the lack of messages. Just do it. A voice in my head was chanting. Without thinking too much about it I pulled up a new message and I pulled up Sonny's name.
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FanfictionBaylee had plenty of encounters with Sonny Moore before his career blew up. They were falling for each other but he was whisked away by work. Will she fit into his new life of fame? Will they be able to deal with his hectic schedule?