Dazed and confused

Chapter three

Millies pov
The steam from my hot coffee was flying up through the window. It was early in the morning Lola had woken me up.

I took a bite from my toast it had been sitting on my plate for a while so it tasted more like bread.
"So I've got to help a friend take her couches out of her apartment. I'll be back around 3... but after that we can hang out."
Lola said.

I stirred my spoon in my coffee.
"It's ok I need to start unpacking, I should find a small job here to."
Lola nodded coming over and kissing my cheek.

I laughed swatting her away, she walked out and then I was alone once again left with my thoughts and a very hot coffee which seemed to never cool down.

I never liked being alone, something I guess I'll have to get use to.

I mean it's my first day in New York I should explore it.

I got up and pored my coffee down the sink skipping back to my room. I took a long shower since I hadn't showered since a while...

I massaged some shampoo into my scalp. I thought about home and how I basically just got up and left Australia.

I should of told someone.
Stop trying to run away from your problems!
Your so selfish!
I shook my head clearing those thoughts as fast as I could.

I stepped out looking at my appearance in lolas gold mirror quite a pretty mirror to.

I forced a smile. Something I do quite a lot.
I dried off and put some blue jeans on and a yellow tank that was slightly washed out. I tied a yellow jumper around my shoulders loosely and added some black sun glasses. I clipped my blonde damp hair up and brought my yellow handbag.

I took my phone off charge.
54 missed calls
2 iMessages

Timothee-Timmy
Hey so I don't know if this is stupid, but I apparently have a day off from all the craziness that is my life. And I knew that your staying in New York. Would you like to meet up at a small cafe I go to some times? I'll be there anyway at 9:30. I hope I see you there.

Address linked

I smiled, but this time I wasn't forcing myself to it just happened. In fact I couldn't wipe it from my pathetic face.

"I'd love to! I'd love to!"
I said out loud.

I swang my bag over my shoulder making sure to lock all the doors and ran out into the busy streets of New York.
One attached image

I shrieked and walked faster seeing the photo.
It feels like every time I see or think of timothee I forget about my past it's like a distraction I guess.
My warn out nikes rubbing against my naked ankles. Reminding me about.
Flashback
The rain started pouring down, strange it doesn't rain so often in Sydney.
I ran fast down his street.
I'm not putting up with this I shouldn't have to.
"Come back here Amelia you stupid whore! You can't leave without me!"
I heard his voice.
Don't cry don't cry.
My nikes were giving my feet hell but I didn't care.
"Your going nowhere! Your just digging a deep hole you'll never get out of!"
I dropped down.
Flash back over
I approached the cafe the address gave me.
And sure enough I saw familiar curls.