Didn't have time to even study, so excuse me but this chapter is also short... I'm in the middle of difficult weeks, school is already driving me mad!
Sorry!
I'll try my best to update as soon as I can with longer chapter, jeez...
Enjoy anyway!
When I woke up, half the house was full of my dogs' poo. I spend about an hour making sure there was no more poo anywhere else in the house, then I had to clean the floor of the kitchen, the living-room and the dining-room. I'd never cleaned so much in my whole life before.
I laied down on the sofa and ate sandwiches. I'd never noticed how quiet my house was before, how lonely I felt. That was when I remembered what Emma had said; 'everybody likes to be loved'. But I didn't wasnt just love, I wanted her love.
It was nearly 4 in the afternoon and she still hadn't called me. I wasn't upset, but I was nervous; last time I'd hearad from her, she was with Tom. And now what, I don't hear from her anymore?
'Mayber I could take a walk while I wait for her call' I thought. Tom's house wasn't that far away, all of our houses were quite close to each other, so I could also visit him in the way and ask him about Emma and last night.
Something caught my attention in the way, a magazine in a store. I entered into the little place and bought it. 'Oh, dammit' I thought as soon as I saw quite many photos of me and Emma; one of us hugging in the park the day she arrived, another kissing, one of me carrying her in my arms and another of only me leaving the hotel. This is what is said bellow the last one: 'Our so loved bassist from McFLY was also seen coming out of his friend's hotel after staying the whole night with her! Whare those two up to? And who is this lovely girl?
'Stupid photographer' I didn't mind sharing my private life with the rest of the people, but I didn¡t like it when people did this, just write whatever they want without caring about what I or Emma may thing about it.
I kept walking towards Tom's house but he still wasn't home.
"He called me last night" Giovanna told me "He stayed in a friend's house"
"Have you been crying?" I asked her before I could think of anything else. I really liked Gio -as a friend, of couse-, she was such a nice person. Her eyes looked slighty red and so did her cheeks.
"It's nothing" she said "Seriously, Doug... Well, Tom should be back soon"
"You know he was with Emma last night, don't you?"
"Yes, Doug, he told me"
I wondered if he had really stayed in one of his friends' house or with Emma. I wouldn't like the second choice, that would bother me a lot.
"Alright" I said "I'll leave now then"
She nodded, she didn't seem too happy. I wanted to know if it may had something to do with Tom, or maybe even Emma, but I didn't ask, I didn't think I would be appropriate. I dot know, this whole thing was weird.
"Call me if you need anything" I said before finally leaving.
I was still walking when a young girl stopped me.
"Hi" she smiled and by the way she was looking at me, I knew she was a fan of McFLY "Can I ask you something?"
"Sure" I smiled; I adore fans, they usually are so funny.
"Can you give me a kiss, please?" Except when they ask things like that. Not funny.
"Well, not really, I dont think that will be... Appropriate" What an useful word.
"Is it because of that new girlfriend you have?"
"What girlfriend?"
"The one in the magazine!" she was nearly crying, it was quite weird to be honest.
"She's not my girlfriend, she's my best friend"
"But you kissed her!"
"No, she was only kidding. Seriously, I'm still single"
"Then kiss me!"
"I really can't"
"Dammit!"
She took me a picture and then left. I kept walking. About half an hour later, Emma called me. I felt relief to finally hear from her, but also a little upset; what took her so long? It was about 7p.m.!
"Hi, Doug" she said. She sounded tired. I wondered if Tom had spent the day with her, I was so sure about it, like I knew it for a fact somehow. I wanted to know what they had been doing so badly.
"Hello" I said, not too cheerful as you can imagine...
"Why did you say hello? You only say hello when you are upset"
"And how would you feel? I've been waiting all day long for your call"
"Sorry, I was busy"
"You were with Tom, weren't you?"
"Yes, I was"
"And what were you doing that I coudln't be there with you two?"
"Since when did you become so controlling? Now I can't spend the day with a friend?"
"I am your friend, I have my right to know. Since when do you trust people so easily anyway? You barely know Tom"
"You trust him, so I do too. Look, I called you because I miss you and I dont want to be alone"
"Ask Tom, maybe he wasnts to be with you tonight too"
Three seconds of silence before she answered.
"Screw you, Poynter" and she hung up.
