I was on the floor, crying silently since Kobe had left. It hurts, my hearts hurts, it's aching a lot. I had already fell for him, if I cried, it wouldn't had hurt so much.
I wiped my tears before getting up to walk to our room, grabbing a milkshake along the way. I opened the room door and closed it, walking over to sit on our bed.
I drank the milkshake, still crying silently. I then spotted his phone on the nightstand, I took it in my hand and it automatically turned on, without a password and showing a picture of me and Kobe.
(home screen)
اوووه! هذه الصورة لا تتبع إرشادات المحتوى الخاصة بنا. لمتابعة النشر، يرجى إزالتها أو تحميل صورة أخرى.
"K-Kobe.." I smiled, still looking at the picture.
I went into his contacts and dialed his Grandma..
{Grandma!❤🙃}
"Hello?"
"Hey, Grandma, it's me... Isabelle.."
"Oh, hi Isabelle!"
I huffed, "Your grandson has been arrested this morning."
"Oh, how long will he be staying in jail for?" -She asked, concerned.
"In a few months time, or even more the officers said."
"Oh, okay, well at least I know that he's doing it for you."
"He is, really."
"Well, that's good."
"Anyways, I'll be heading back to Kentucky."
"Oh, okay, I'll send one of his guards to book you a ticket for a flight. Okay?"
"Yes, please thank you!"
After talking for a while, I went to the bathroom to do my hygiene. The flight is today at (12:30pm) sharp, its now (9:40am) and I don't want to be late.
I got out of the bathroom and fried my hair quickly. I went to Kobe's closet, picking out and oversized t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants.
I but my hair in tow messy buns and grabbed my phone, Kobe's phone and that's all basically. I sighed, before leaving the room.
I was now outside, waiting for a black Range Rover Grandma was talking about. The car appeared and I quickly got in as the driver drove me to the airport.
