Chapter 20: Goodbye to the best of best life.
The next morning, I woke up extra early and called all my friends that I was going back home. They asked why, and I gave them the truth. If he truly is saying he needs me, well, he doesn't need me here, next to him anymore. I am just another fan. Or was. I packed up and grabbed my stuff downstairs. I just had to make one more phone call, to Jesse's parents. But Jesse came up from behind me and somehow, I guess, read my mind. "I already called my parents," said he. "Well, what did they say," I asked sternly. Jesse replied, "They're just disappointed in me. I don't know." I said weakly, "O." I grabbed the phone again to buy a train ticket. The person said that the next train would be at 2 PM. I bought that ticket and hung up. I sat on a chair at a table and Jesse sat next to me. We said nothing to each other for the next 30 minutes. Finally, Jesse spoke up. Here's the convo: J=Jesse, S=Me! J-Scarlet, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you! S-Well, you did. J-But can you at least not be mad at me? S-Wish I could. But I can't. J-Do you forgive me? S-Jesse, look at this situation! Do you actually think I would forgive you?! J-Well, I don't know. I'm not you. S-No, you're not, but just, o my god, just no! J-I still like you a lot. S-Well, I don't. J-I'm so sorry. But please, can you at least stay for the rest of the summer? S-Well, I'm sorry too, but I can't. J-Yes you can. S-No! I don't want to be near you at all! You're just a liar! Just then, Matt came in and I got up and Matt hugged me. Jacky tried to calm me down and tried to not make me cry. They kept on saying, "It'll be ok." Jacky and Matt gave a disappointing look at Jesse. A little later, the rest of the 6 people came. They talked to me and then to Jesse. Of course, they yelled at him. I didn't care much about Jesse anymore. He broke my heart. He deserves it. It was getting to be 1:30 PM. All of us drove to the station. Well, my train was going to leave anytime then. I said bye to all of them. And then it was finally Jesse's turn to say bye. The train blew its horn and I said that I needed to go now. But Jesse grabbed me, hugged me, and gave me the kindest kiss ever. We stared into each other's eyes. Then the train blew its horn again. I ran into the train and grabbed my seat. I stared out the window and saw my friends. The train started to move and Jesse still kept trying to get a site of me. Pretty soon, he started to run. But when he ran out of running space, I waved goodbye. That was the end of the life that was suppose to be destiny. Goodbye Jesse McCartney.
The next morning, I woke up extra early and called all my friends that I was going back home. They asked why, and I gave them the truth. If he truly is saying he needs me, well, he doesn't need me here, next to him anymore. I am just another fan. Or was. I packed up and grabbed my stuff downstairs. I just had to make one more phone call, to Jesse's parents. But Jesse came up from behind me and somehow, I guess, read my mind. "I already called my parents," said he. "Well, what did they say," I asked sternly. Jesse replied, "They're just disappointed in me. I don't know." I said weakly, "O." I grabbed the phone again to buy a train ticket. The person said that the next train would be at 2 PM. I bought that ticket and hung up. I sat on a chair at a table and Jesse sat next to me. We said nothing to each other for the next 30 minutes. Finally, Jesse spoke up. Here's the convo: J=Jesse, S=Me! J-Scarlet, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you! S-Well, you did. J-But can you at least not be mad at me? S-Wish I could. But I can't. J-Do you forgive me? S-Jesse, look at this situation! Do you actually think I would forgive you?! J-Well, I don't know. I'm not you. S-No, you're not, but just, o my god, just no! J-I still like you a lot. S-Well, I don't. J-I'm so sorry. But please, can you at least stay for the rest of the summer? S-Well, I'm sorry too, but I can't. J-Yes you can. S-No! I don't want to be near you at all! You're just a liar! Just then, Matt came in and I got up and Matt hugged me. Jacky tried to calm me down and tried to not make me cry. They kept on saying, "It'll be ok." Jacky and Matt gave a disappointing look at Jesse. A little later, the rest of the 6 people came. They talked to me and then to Jesse. Of course, they yelled at him. I didn't care much about Jesse anymore. He broke my heart. He deserves it. It was getting to be 1:30 PM. All of us drove to the station. Well, my train was going to leave anytime then. I said bye to all of them. And then it was finally Jesse's turn to say bye. The train blew its horn and I said that I needed to go now. But Jesse grabbed me, hugged me, and gave me the kindest kiss ever. We stared into each other's eyes. Then the train blew its horn again. I ran into the train and grabbed my seat. I stared out the window and saw my friends. The train started to move and Jesse still kept trying to get a site of me. Pretty soon, he started to run. But when he ran out of running space, I waved goodbye. That was the end of the life that was suppose to be destiny. Goodbye Jesse McCartney.