Dazed and confused

Chapter Six

Millies pov
I twisted and turned as I slowly awoke, although I couldn't seem to move. I freaked out for a second but then realised there were a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I could feel someone's breathe on my neck.

I got my head up to see it was timothee, and boy when I tell you my heart skipped a beat when I saw his hair messily laying over his face his eye lids shut and a smile plastered on the bastards face, I could die I could literally die!

He nuzzled further into the crook of my neck.
I was absolutely screaming in my head. Lola walked in.
She silently squealed and walked out.
I laughed but then I felt Timmy twitch so I quickly smashed my head back into the pillow.

Pretending to sleep, he got up and I was about to open my eyes when I felt him come down and carefully place a soft loving kiss to my cheek.

I must of been bright red, I must of been.
I felt a weight remove from the bed. I opened my eyes as I watched his figure walk from the room.

I got up quickly running to the bathroom, fixing my hair and checking myself out.

I stopped.
"What are you doing Amelia? You've known the guy for a couple of days! You just came here from across the world! You don't deserve him, you didn't deserve anyone."
I yell whispered.

"Millie quick! Timothees about to eat all the pancakes!"
I heard Lola yell playfully.

I smiled, and ran out.
We started blasting music in lolas small New York apartment.

We all started laughing violently and ended up crashing on the couch laughing even more and just genuinely enjoying each other's company.

I checked the time cursing.
"I'm late!"
I yelled jumping up and running to get changed.

I changed into a short yellow summer dress and slipped into my high top doc Martians.
"I'll walk you."
I took timothees hand and we fled down to the record shop thanking Lola on our way out.

"So do you like the job?"
He asked as we ordered coffee.

I nodded.
"Yeah it's nice, I love records to so it's a bonus."
He smiled thanking the waitress who asked for a picture which he obliged to.

It made me smile, he's so sweet to his fans.
"What?"
He asked.

"Your just to cute."
I exclaimed playfully pinching his cheek.
"Awwh thank you Millie."
He said pinching my cheek.

We reached the record shop.
"I'm so sorry tony, timothee and I were at mine and I lost time."
I said.
"It's ok, just try not to be late everyday."
I smiled kissing his cheek.

"Thank you sir."
Timothee stayed and chatted with me while I cleaned the shop.

Shortly after Matilda came in for her shift and we had a good laugh.
"So why did you move to New York? I mean Australia sounds like a paradise."
I smiled.

All the times Zac hurt me mentally or physically flashed through my mind all at once as I blinked.
"Oh, I came here for work and uh-"
My voice cracked slightly.
"I'm sorry I just need to go to the bathroom."
She frowned.
"Oh- ok?"
Timothee saw that I looked distressed and followed me.

"Hey what was that?"
He asked as I paced
up and down the bathroom.
"Uh- nothing I'm just a bit sick."
I exclaimed coughing covering up my tears.

He moved toward me and brought me into a tight embrace trapping me between him and the wall.
"I'm fine Timmy, please just let me go."
He shook his head tucking it into my neck.
"Timothee im fine, I'll be ok I always am."
He shook his head again digging his face deeper into my neck.