Chapter 29!

187 6 0
                                    

Jaci’s POV:

I woke up with a headache the following morning. What happened? How did I end up in that bed?

I tried to recall everything that happened last night and then I started to panic. I started babbling, "There was someone in my house... someone came here".

I called Béatrice right away. I got close to her because she understands and listens to me whenever I want to talk about Carol.

“Hey.. It's only 5 AM. Why are you...", her voice emerged groggly. I'm sure she's still in bed, but I couldn't help but panick.

"Beatrice...." She understood fear in my voice and spoke immediately, "Hello Jaci.. breathe.. what happened?”

"Somebody was in my room last night." But, I can't remember anything at the time... I woke up today and I see myself in bed now", I rambled.

“Hold on.. I will be there in  half an hour”, she hung the phone.

I started walking around the living room and in sharp half an hour I heard someone ringing my bell. I peeked through the hole to check who it was  and when I noticed Beatrice standing there, I opened the door.
In 15 minutes, Christian, Grace and Roger were there in my room.

Béatrice gave me a bit of water to drink and I sat on the sofa with my hands on my head.

I began, "Somebody left flowers on the door yesterday and it was Daisies.. It…. It.. had a note… “Good luck on your first day”…. And no one except Carol knows I like Daisies, even Jordan never knows... Then when I came here last night, I smelled somebody in our room.. I was scared and on the verge of fainting... Someone.. somebody kept me from falling... although I passed out... The person smelled like her... The cologne which she only uses… because she gets it prepared for her…… She is dead…. No... I was always under the impression that she was still alive... I cannot …. I am.. confused, panicked, vulnerable....".

I began to sob which ended in a loud scream followed by me crying as never before... Everything I've jammed in my heart has come out. I miss her.

No one said anything, but they kept seeing each other. I feel they felt sorry for me, but there was another thing they were hiding...

"Is there anything you're not telling me? Do you know who showed up yesterday?" I shouted.

It was silent. God… I could not stand it. After a few minutes, I saw Beatrice call someone and move away from our room to speak to someone. She returned and sat quietly. I looked at her and everyone else.

"Can you tell me what's going on?" I pleaded with them and cried. It's not like I'm afraid for my life but it's something connected to Carol and I couldn't leave it as such.  I simply live for her, her dreams.

I was about to burst when there was a soft knock at my door. Christian just opened the door.

Somebody came in wearing a helmet. It was a familiar figure. The person showed up in front of me and removed their helmet. I'm not breathing anymore. Tears were in my eyes.

“Carol….”

Falling in love!Where stories live. Discover now