She opens it, holding it for me to enter first, and the sight is confusing, and surprising. We get off the elevator and take the short walk to her door. 'Then what is it like?' I ask as she hits the button for her floor and the doors close.ДЄnd I do. 'It's not like that.' She cuts me off, picking up on my change of demeanor. 'There is one thing I should tell you.' She trails off as she opens the door for me and we walk to the elevator. Kristie pays as we pull up kerbside to her hotel, and I internally sigh in relief when I see it's not the same as my mom's. The ride back was quiet, a comfortable silence falling over us, the only sound was the soft music chosen by the driver. We had to get an Uber back, mostly cause I didn't really notice how far I walked when I left the hotel in a rage. 'So, Jack is still walking around out there, searching for me?!' Kristie rests a hand on top of mine when I start to panic, the gesture almosts instantly calming me. Makes sense, you seem to gravitate to a piano when you're upset.' We went out looking for you, I just got lucky that I seen you through the window. 'I wasn't! Jack came by my room, told me you weren't in the mindset to be alone but she didn't know where you would go. 'I wasn't following you, I swear.' She defends, only emphasizing it more when I raise a brow in question. Anyway,' I clear my throat, telling her without words that I don't want to talk about that anymore. 'Alex really done that?' She nods towards my arm and I instinctively pull my sleeve down to hide the bruise on my arm. She didn't interrupt me once, and let me vent. '-So I gave Jack my phone and I left.' I sip my coffee after catching Kristie up on the mess that happened. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.

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