AUTHOR'S NOTE: Okie dokey. So on the last two chapters I forgot to actually mention what song goes with it. For chapter 2 its Why Should I Care by Sara Evans, chapter three is Does He Care by me. If you want the lyrics leave a review or pm me and ill send em to ya. This chapter's song is Who's That Girl by Hillary Duff.
Disclaimer: Still don't own Red Eye.
The drive back to her condo was a short drive. When she got back she parked and went inside. She set down her purse, hung her jacket up in a closet and slid off her shoes. She picked up her phone and dialed Cynthia. The phone ran a few times before she picked it up. "Hello." She answered.
Lisa sat down on her couch and said. "Hey Cynthia." Her voice wavering.
"Lisa hey, are you okay? You sound upset." Cynthia asked, concern in her voice.
Lisa took a breath and responded "Yeah, I just ran into Jackson at the cafè."
Cynthia frowned on her end of the phone line. "What happened?"
Lisa pulled her feet onto the couch and flicked on the tv, muting it so she could still talk. "Nothing much. We talked for a minute. He asked if I was okay he said I had looked down, I told him I was fine. I don't think he bought it though. He grabbed my face, gently, and made me look at him. Told me that if I ever needed to talk that he'd be there for me. We just stood there in silence a minute before he dropped his hand and went back inside." Lisa explained, leaving out the part about the woman, Caraline is what Jackson had called her. She wasn't trying to be secretive but she didn't want to tell Cynthia that just yet.
For a minute or two Cynthia was silent then said "Does he still have feelings for you?"
"I don't know." Lisa said honestly she paused a minute before saying. "There's uh something else Cynthia." She paused slightly before going on to say "At the cafè there was a woman with him."
Lisa heard Cynthia gasp softly before asking "Who?"
Lisa stared at the tv screen, not really watching the movie they were playing as she responded slowly "All he said was the name Caraline."
Cynthia nodded to herself. "Oh, I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do?"
"No I don't think so. I just needed someone to talk to." Lisa said blandly. "I gotta go Cynthia ok? I need to rest."
Cynthia nodded again and said "Ya ok. Call me if you need anything."
"I will. Bye." Lisa said sleepily. Hanging up she set the phone down and turned off the tv before standing to go to bed. "Never liked that movie anyway." She muttered to herself as she reached her room.