Dimitri POV
I barley blinked when security came in behind me.
"Wait Adrian needs you" I said as they grabbed me. I looked Sydney in the eye pleading for her to listen to me. The guards almost had me out the door, when she broke.
"Let him go" Sydney said.
"Are you sure Miss Sage" one of them asked.
"Yes, and your excused" they nodded and glared at me as I left.
"Jill please leave us and move my meeting to tomorrow" Sydney said sitting down. Jill nodded and shot me a look it said "mess this up and i'll kill you."
Sydney POV
Sitting down I looked at Dimitri, and sighed.
"Go on with it you have 5 minutes" I said.
"Look Sydney... just talk to him let him explain actions, here you could come to the show tonight" he said laying a ticket on the table.
"Did he send you" I asked. He started shaking his head sadly.
"No, he doesn't even know I'm here."
"Then I'm sorry Dimitri, I can't..."
"Please, I may not completely like him, but he needs help" Dimitri said. I looked away and tried to fight my tears.
"I'm sorry Dimitri, please just go, I...I have work" I said, a traitor tear leaking out. He actually started walking away, but stopped at the door.
"I know it didn't look like it 4 years ago, but Adrian loves you and he always will" Dimitri left on that sentence. As soon as he was gone I broke. Jill walked in, probly hearing me sob.
"Sydney are you ok" she asked running towards me. I composed myself, and stood up.
"Jill, cancel all my appoints for today please" I said walking out, but she ran after me.
"But, Syd..."
"Just do it" I shouted and left quickly. Walking down the street, I wasn't paying attention and suddenly I was at the cemetery. As I walked to the familiar head stone, all the memories were back as if it happen yesterday.
Flashback (about 2 years after Adrian left)
I couldn't believe it. She was dead, just like that. That's impossible, I kept telling myself. Yesterday she was so full of life and now her life is over. A person obviously though a text was more important than an innocent girl's life. For God's shake she was only 15. She didn't have time to do anything wrong. She was completely innocent. Her funeral was two days after her death. My parents were going, but that didn't make me feel better. They showed no interest in their children's life. They wouldn't even have know she was dead unless someone told them. Which is sad, because she still lived with them. I asked Adrian, my best friend, to go with me. He promised he'd be there, so I didn't worry about going though this alone.
This was it the day of the funeral. I was worried Adrian was supposed to meet me 20 minutes ago. He didn't come, didn't even call. So I tried calling him, but it went straight to voicemail. I knew where his hotel room was so I went to find him. I knocked, but got no answer, so I let myself in. Walking in I heard strange sounds coming from the bedroom. When I got there I realized they were moans, moans of pleasure. As I turned the corner and saw Adrian laying on top of a topless woman. I coughed and they jumped apart. This girl had long brown hair, brown eyes, and the perfect body. It took Adrian a moment to realize why I was there. A second later his eyes bugged out of his head.
"Sage, I'm so..."
"I don't want to hear it, Adrian" I said walking out the door to my car, but Adrian ran out and stopped me.
"What do you want" I spit.
"I want to talk" he said. I turned on him.
"Oh now you want to talk, aren't you a little busy fucking" I half screamed. I turned and started walking again. before he could say anything more I turned again.
"You left me alone for a whore" I was screaming now, "My sister died Adrian, and she was buried today. Everybody was there, Dimitri, your band mates, people I didn't know, hell even my parents came and you know they could care less. You know who wasn't there, you, the only person I give a fuck about wasn't there." I yelled at him. Tears were streaming down my face.
"Sydney, pleas try to understand I didn't mean to miss it I just forgot" Adrian said shrugging his shoulders.
"That's just it Adrian you don't mean to do anything" I yelled, "Just like I don't mean to walk out of your life" whispering this I walked away. He kept calling my name , but I wouldn't listen. I just drove and drove until I reached New York, it was about a 4 hour drive. Seeing as we were in Dayton, Ohio. I didn't want to stop, I felt like I had to be there. It was after all where I was born.
Thank you guys for all your reviews, I love them! I'm sorry for how short it is, and the wait. I edited this, I didn't even realize it was messed up, sorry. Also I know the distance isn't right, but please just go with it.