New York

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Zoe's P.O.V.

-- Sunday morning --

Okay everybody it is a beautiful Sunday morning 10 am we are now landing please keep your seat belts till the sign goes off thank you for flying with American Airlines and welcome to New York. " I hear and smile. New York. I haven't seen it in such a Lon time it seems like yesterday I was ridiculously fighting with myself on even debating to go to bluebell but now..... now I can't wait to get back home. I don't know it's like I wanted to step in the square and then immediately leave and rush into Wade's strong muscular sexy- uh arms. With that final thought I snap back to work phase and grab my luggage and lug it out thanking the pilot co-pilot and a couple flight attendants. I walk inside the airport and breath out not realizing I was holding it in for so long. I look it over standing in the middle looking it over but no matter how long or how far I look...... its not the same anymore. I feel alien just standing here and not in bluebell with dirt and sharing a fuse box with the neighbor it going on a jog and running into Burt Reynolds. I sigh and walk out calling a cab and going straight to Joel the writers house right away. I bite my lip and make sure I look presentable then knock on the door and he opens it and smiles warmly at me.

"Oh come in...... Zoe hart...... wow you look better in person! you're so...... you're so....... not southern. "

"Oh no I grew up here actually I'm a New Yorker but I guess my real dad was a southern man yes turned out he was my dad so......" he chuckles and nods sitting down on his couch.

"Oh please I'm sorry just set your stuff down and uh sit sit missy you want anything? you must be dying for real food real drinks huh?" I just shrug

"I suppose....... got anything Italian?"

"Uh...... Alfredo? I know how to make it if you want. "

"Really? cuz that would be amazing if you could. " He nods.

"Okay do why don't you just fo ahead and unpack and i'll make us some lunch hm?"

"Cool so which room is it?"

"Oh any one you want I live alone. "

"No girlfriend?"

"Just got out of a relationship 6 months ago. "

"How come?" damn it I didn't mean to pry.

"Caught her sleeping with one of my actors. " I nod and walk into a nice room-

"Actors? I thought you were a writer?"

"Well I'm a screenplay/ author but when I heard about Zoe Hart and how she is saving lives in Alabama and about poor Harley and how he had a mystery surgeon doctor I has to write about him we were friends me and him actually. "

"Really? how did that happen?"

"Well he was thinking about writing a book on his practice and I told him I would help him but he just didn't want to leave bluebell in fact I arranged to fly there....... but my girlfriend at the time..... she told me she was pregnant and was due soon she was procrastinating so I had to stay unfortunately. "

"Oh...... well congratulation. "

"Wasn't my kid..... turned out they were at it for 1 year without me noticing until I tried to surprise her on her birthday but there they were. "

"I'm so sorry I didn't mean to pry or anything I-I just didn't want to move into her room if she uh died. " He makes a face

"That's actually awfully nice of you. "

"Yeah well I could never do that I could never sleep in another persons bed if they meant a lot to you just terrible terrible timing on king to heaven. "

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