Chapter Ten

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I didn't really enjoy the next day or so. I lay in bed listening to music, eating and crying. I watched a little TV but my main entertainment was internally bashing myself for coming all the way to England for this.

I barely showered and dressed. I was in a state of deep sadness and I couldn't think clearly. I just didn't have the motivation to do anything.

Jamison texted and called constantly. I didn't answer any of it. I just stared at my phone screen.

Of course I texted Seth. He was the only person who didn't think I was chasing a fantasy.

I don't know what I was thinking. This was a horrible idea. I'm just glad I had extra money to get out of Jameson's flat. I couldn't be there another minute.

Diva, just come home. You can work on getting over him here. Tinkerbell misses you and so do I.

I might. The idea has crossed my mind.

He's clearly not ready to change his life and stop drinking. You can do a million times better.

I know. I just want this to work so bad.
*sobbing* he's been texting me and I don't even know what to think. I don't know what to do.

I had to stop texting because I was crying so hard.

You gotta talk to him sometime, whether you two get through this or not. What are you going to say?

I have no idea. He knows I love him but we all know love can't save someone. He's got to go to rehab if he wants this to work.

That's a good start.

Thanks. I gotta start somewhere. Going to bed.

I did not fall asleep instantly like I had hoped. I even ate a chicken chimichanga from a restaurant not far from the hotel and that didn't help.

I lay in bed, listening to "Back to You" by Selena Gomez on repeat.

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