Seasons Of Desire

Chapter 25

The last weeks went pretty good with James and me. I lived at James place, because we had holidays. 3 more months to go. And I loved holidays. It was two days before christmas, and I decided to fly to my parents. I missed them a lot. James made his famous breakfast, which we ate in bed. Snuggled close together. We hugged, kissed and had a lot of fun.

"Can I bring you to the airport? I would like to say goodbye to my love." James asked. I giggled and agreed. "Are you driving to your parents?" I asked him, while I put a piece of pancake in my mouth. "I have no idea. I think I will go there. I mean, they are still my family. And maybe I can talk to my dad again." he answered. I saw in his eyes that he was hurt. I put his fork down, made him faceing me. "I'm so proud of you, James. Whatever will happen, we can make it, okay?" I mentioned. "Ugh, I love you baby." and kissed me. I loved his lips on mine. It was like a drug. "When is your flight?" he asked and put a strawberry in my mouth. "Uhm, in 4 hours." I answered. He nodded and left the bed. I watched him, confused. He came back with a box. "Here." he said, sat back down. "What is that?" I asked him. "Well, it's your christmas present. But open it on Christmas morning, okay?" I nodded and pecked his lips. So I stood up and walked to the closet. "Here. It's just something little. Uhm, I hope you like it." I said. "I will love it."

"I don't wanna leave you!" I wispered, snuggled against his chest. "I don't want you to leave eighter. But I will see you in a couple of days." he hugged me back and kissed my head. "So we celebrate new year together?"
"Of couse." he answered.
"I love you." I said, wrapped my arms around his neck.
"I love you, too." He leaned in and kissed me. And as always I got lost in this moment.
"Flight 376 to Chicago..."
"You have to go." he wispered against my lips.
"I know. One last kiss." I said and we kissed again. He gave me a clap on my butt and laughed. He waved until I couldn't see him no more.

It was good to be home. I really missed my family. I told them everything about James, well, almost. I didn't tell them how it started. They didn't have to know everything. On christmas morning I woke up, pretty early. I was soo excited about James present. I missed him a lot, we didn't talk since the day I left. But I thought it would be okay. I thought he had a lot to talk with his dad. I took the present out of my bag and sat down on my bed. It was a little box. I opened it, slowly. I put my hands in front of my mouth. It was a little, golden necklace, the chain was a little golden heart. It was perfect. There was a card as well.

Blaire,
thank you for everything you gave me. You trust me, you gave me your heart. I hope you like the necklace. I thought it was the perfect present, to show you that you have my heart. Can wait to have you back in my arms.
I love you,
James

It took me a second to grab my iPhone.

"Thank you so much for your present. I love it as much as I love you! I hope everything is good with your dad. And I hope you like my present, even it isn't as awesome as yours. Can't wait to see you again. I love you!"

It took James almost an hour to answer me.

"I'm glad you love it."

"Did you already open my present? :)" I asked him. Because his answer was strange.

"Not yet. I spend the whole night in the hospital. I wish you'd be here." he answered. I was shocked. Why was he in the hospital?

"James, what happened? Are you okay?"

"Not really. My dad had a heart attack. It's too much, Blaire."

"OMG! I'm so sorry. Where are you?"

"In California Hospital, Malibuh. Why?"

"I'll take the next flight!"

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Another shock, and everything could change. Is it a good idea to go to the hospital? Even his family wasn't happy with their relationship? xoxo