We went back home at around 3:30 that morning. She was passed out, and I was wide awake from my 6 cups of coffee. I still couldn't believe I kissed her tonight. I really feel like our love is real. It was such an epic kiss. Anyway, I drove on, and couldn't stop thinking about her. Two hours later, the sun was rising. I saw the sun rise, and it made me warm. It was 8:30 when we arrived home. I got out of the car, and opened her side of the door. I picked her up, and put her in my arms, and shut the door with my feet. I walked up the steps leading to our house, entered the code, and gently opened the door.
"ARROOOOOOOOOOO!" I hear the dogs yell, as they run towards me. Brutis jumped on me, and that took me off guard. "DOWN, BRUTIS! DOWN!" I yelled at him.
"ARROOOOOOOOOOO!" He barked, and pushed me down.
Kira fell out of my arms, and I fell on the floor. "WHAT THE-" she said as she hit the ground. she quickly looked around, and said "Whoa. We're home? Hey boy." She said as she pet Brutis.
I looked around, and saw Kira petting her dog, and I groaned "ow.. My head." I said as I sat up.
Kira shuffled towards me, and put her hand on my head. "what happend to your head, Joel?" She asked.
I yelped when she touched me. I got up, and looked in the mirror. "Fuck." I said, and there revealed a giant bruise on my head.
"Aww, Joel.." She said, and walked towards me.
"My head hurts.." I groaned.
"I bet it does." She said, and rummaged through her purse, and she got out a bottle of ibuprofen, "Here, take this." She said and handed me two blue pills.
I went over to the kitchen, and got a glass, and poured water in the cup. I popped the pills in my mouth, and drank some water. "Ahhh.." I said, and went up to my room. She followed me up to my room, and went in the bathroom. I took off my clothes, and fell into my giant bed, rejoicing its fluffy softness as I wallerd around in my blankets. I haven't slept since 4:30 the day of EDC, and I'm just wrecked. She came out in pajamas, and she crawled in bed with me, and we fell asleep with eachother.
I opened my eyes. I yawned, and checked my phone, seeing what time it was. 4:00 in the afternoon. I got up, and noticed Kira wasn't in bed. There layed a note, saying "Darling, I will be back at around 8:00 this evening. Went out with friends. -Kira xoxo." "Okay." I said, and got out of bed. This will give me time to write a song, maybe start a beat. I went to my dresser, and got out my old, worn notebook. I grabbed a pen, and sat down on my bed. "Brainstorms" I wrote at the top of the paper. I tried thinking of topics. "Love. Food. Bacon." I scribbled Down. I flustered, trying to think. I layed on my bed, thinking. I heard a meow, and looked down, and saw meowingtons. Hmm. "M is for meowingtons." I wrote down. I like the ring to it. I'll have her say "M is for meowingtons" and then I'll mix it into a new song, then we can do the runway with my new song! I head for the studio and get straight to work. After five hours of nothing but pure remixing and music, I stop for the day.
I looked up at the clock, and saw it was 9:00 at night. "Kira should be home by now..." I said concerningly. I unlocked my phone, and called her quickly. No answer. Fuck. I went downstairs, and got on my shoes, and grabbed my keys, and started to head out the door. I was stopped by Kira coming in and slamming the door. I perked my head up, and i heard her bawling. I ran to the living room, and there she was, leaning on the door, holding her hands in her face and crying like a baby.
I rushed to her, saying "Baby, what happend?" She only fell into my arms, and cried even more.
I held her there for a moment, letting her cry into my shoulder. I ran my fingers through her hair, and softly said to her "Baby, please tell me what's wrong."
Her tears stopped, and she looked up at me. The look on her face made my heart drop. I knew something was up.
She simply handed me an envelope, and said "Here. You might want to read this." And headed to the couch to cry more.
I read the words on the envelope. In cursive, they said "Ms. Montieés and Mr. Zimmerman." I opened the letter, and read it.
"Dear Kira and Joel,
I, Sarah Joslie, Regret to inform you that you both are banished from this year's PLURtasic Modeling show. Kira, let me inform you this was all Mr. Zimmerman's fault. If he didn't call me the words "Bitch" "Milf" and many others, maybe you would've been a successful model, and still be in this his decisions affected your career. Joel, let me warn you, you should've been a little bit smarter before running your mouth. Your decisions affected a young girls life. And you say you love her? I think not.
With deepest regrets,
Sarah Joslie."
I finished reading. I was dumbfounded about this situation. I dropped the letter, and went to Kira's side. She fell into my lap and cried even more. I hugged her, trying to comfort her the best I can.
"Baby.. I'm so sorry. Words can't-" she interrupted me by simply looking at me. "Don't say your sorry. It's fine. I understand. You were just protecting me." And she got up, and went upstairs.
I could hear her crying from downstairs. I sighed and rubbed my forehead, and said "Joel.. What have you done?"
