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Post by Jacky on Mar 4, 2010 16:18:00 GMT
Watching her with Caty makes me feel uneasy. Guess I know why.. when she left, Caty was upset for weeks. I don't want to see that repeated. If anything, I learned lately that Caty comes first. Tristan too. And I just don't want anything to happen that could hurt my baby girl again. I don't show my thoughts on the outside though. I grab my carkeys and briefly glance over to Anouk, "Let's go." I tell her - leading the way to the garage.
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Post by Daz on Mar 4, 2010 16:23:38 GMT
I follow him outside, glancing over to him every now and then but not saying anything. I slip into the passenger seat.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 4, 2010 16:30:06 GMT
"You sure you wanna do this?" I ask her, while I put the keys in the ignition. "I mean, it's gonna be a circus again." That's what she always hated, so I feel like I should warn her this isn't gonna be any different.
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Post by Daz on Mar 4, 2010 16:39:27 GMT
"I know it is. I know what it'll be." I bite on my lip a little. I'm doing this because I have to, I need to. I need him back and for everything to be fixed.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 4, 2010 16:43:20 GMT
"And you know this isn't going to be over by noon, right? After the trial, paparazzi'll be swarming you again, no matter where you go." I remind her, still not starting the car, not until I'm absolutely sure she knows what she's getting herself into.
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Post by Daz on Mar 4, 2010 17:10:09 GMT
"I've had that for the last two weeks now, and I already knew what it's like. I was only gone a few months." I tell him, feeling as if he doesnt want me here.
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Post by Jacky on Mar 6, 2010 15:21:13 GMT
"Okay," I shrug, "Just making sure I can tell you 'I told you so'." I start the car and drive off.
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Post by Daz on Mar 9, 2010 22:30:38 GMT
I frown to myself, not liking this, especially his tone of voice, "Why, right now, have you decided to be argumentative? I'm not an idiot, Jack. Jesus."
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Post by Jacky on Mar 10, 2010 12:58:29 GMT
"Cos I warned you last time, and you still got pissed at me." I shrug, not trying to get into an argument, I'm just stating the facts. She hated the paparazzi and the crazy media attention when we hooked up, and somehow it often boiled down to blaming me. I got tired of that, and now that she's not my girlfriend anymore I can just tell her.
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Post by Daz on Mar 10, 2010 14:12:09 GMT
"God, just don't go there." I screw up my face, not really wanting this conversation right now, "I think we should be a little more concerned with things other than that right now."
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