You Learn To Live Without || Chenzel Story

5. the two of us

IDINAS POV

Right after the curtain call Kristin rushes off the stage. Both Norbert and Michelle look at me in confusion. Why are they looking at me? I have no idea what's going on with her. "Fine I'll go" I bring out turning to the side wing. With that said I run off stage following my best friend. 

"Kris? Can I come in?" I say after knocking 3 times. No response. "Kris?" I slowly open her door. Once I opened the door I look around the room. "Kris, where are you" No response again but only the soft sniffing sound betrays that she is in there. "I'm coming in" I open the door to find my blond best friend against the wall with her head in her hands. "Oh sweetheart, what's wrong?" her petit body is clinged against mine. She remains silence as I rock her back and forth. "Sorry, I'm so sorry dee" she whispers after a while. "for what darling? You did nothing wrong" I say swirling her blond hair around between my fingers. "for the show" she sighs while she gets up. She looks at me with tears in her blue eyes. I give her a weak smile. "It's okay kris, I was just very worried about you. Do you wanna talk about it?" She shakes her head. "No not really, let's talk about something else okay" she smiles hoping to get on another subject. "Okay, what do you wanna talk about. Let me think, what did you do yesterday?" I say as I grap her hand into mine. She smiles at my touch. "Well, nothing special. I cooked for myself and then I crashed into the couch with Thunder. How about you?" she looks me in the eyes when the finished her sentence. Damn I missed those eyes on stage. How am I going to tell this without getting myself in an akward situation. Just tell her without details. The voices in my head are discussing the answers I could give and the things that can possible go wrong if I fuck it up. "Well, uhm I had diner with Jet. And then we went to the bar and I think we had a little bit to much, because I had a huge hangover this morning" I say making her giggle. Oh I love her giggle. Nice save 'dina, nice one.

KRISTINS POV

"Oh my god dee, you did not go out drinking on a workday" I exclaim in confusion. Her cheeks turn red and she looks down at her hands. "Well, I think I had to much. Because I didn't remember anything this morning, I woke up in nothing more than my panties and the minute I realised that I check my room. To be sure and check if I didn't sleep with some random guy." she chuckles. She looks down at her hands again in shame. I put my finger on her chin and lift up her head. "Oh dee, don't worry. I'm sure it wasn't that bad. Jet was with you so at least you were not alone on the streets" I say knowing more than she knows. She sighs. "I just hope I did nothing stupid" she lets out. Oh god, If only she would know. Keep yourself together Kristin. "It will be okay. I'm sure you did nothing stupid" I wipe away a lost tear on her cheek. "Maybe you should shower, because you're still green" I smirk which makes her laugh. "Oh shit, I forgot about that haha. I'm gonna do that, see you tomorrow Kris" as she leaves she gives me a quick peck on my cheek. "I see you tomorrow dee" I smile as I feel my cheeks burn up from the little kiss. God damn I'm so in love with her

3RD PERSONS POV

"See you tomorrow kiki" the brunette girl waves her friend goodbye. She throws her backpack on her back as she watches her blonde friend walk away with her mother. She sighs and makes her way back home. It's a 15 minute long walk to her neighbourhood. The brown haired girl walks the street humming a song from her head. 5 steps forwards, a turn to the right, 4 steps forwards, turn to the left and with that she walks into her neighbourhood. The houses are small, kids are playing outside, they're giggling and chasing after eachother. The nine year old sighs and makes her way to her front door. "Mom, I'm home" her voice sound through the house. "Hi darling"  her mothers soft voice comes from the living room. The blonde woman smiles as her 9 year old daughter enters the room. "How was your day?" she asks as she pulls her daughter into her lap. The blonde woman listens peacefully to the stories of her daughter. The smile on the face of the little brunette can light up the whole room. The way she uses her hands to make her story even bigger makes the mother smile. She tells about her how her teacher told her how great she did on her project, she tells about her lunchbreak, she tells about her friends. For one second the blonde woman forgets everything around her. It's just her and her daughter. For the one time it was just the two of them alone. No medicines, no shouting in the house. Just her and her daughter talking about a school day like it was normal. She could get used to this.

A/N

Hey guys, sorry boring and short chapter. I just didn't have anything to fill it up with. I'm pretty excited for the next chapter tho, so stay tuned xo Mel