"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..."
Fell madly in love! I've been thinking about you every damn night, eve, trying to find you, but you've disappeared! But one question — why? Then why are you back in my life now? I don't understand you! You hear? I don't understand."
The blond man was shouting at the bar. The rest of the guys in the group heard our argument and watched from the table with their mouths open. Letty stood in a daze, not expecting to hear such words from the drummer. Or, she thought, what to do next, because her plan was on the verge of failure.
"I blame myself for that, Roger, believe me," I said, " I don't know what came over me, but that night at your house just ruined everything in my life. I was scared, very scared. But as soon as I left SOHO, I began to torment myself. My thoughts were occupied by only you! I met Freddie on the street once, and he asked me to get in touch with you, but instead I said a lot of stupid things to you, and now I suffer to this day.
I paused. I glanced at Letty's cell phone, found the message, and handed it to him. Immediately the girl screamed:
— How dare you touch my things!" Give it!
But Roger faster its took of my hands cell and have read SMS:
"If you pay attention to who the text is from, you'll understand," I said.
Roger looked from the phone screen to Letty and shouted:
"Jim sent you to me?" That brat? NIT!
He threw the phone on the floor, causing it to shatter into several pieces.
"It's not what you think, darling! - I started to justify the girl, trying to grab the guy's hands, but he moved away from her closer to me.
"That bastard came to me once," Roger said, " and I beat him up!" And this is how he decided to get back at me? Gorgeous! Bravo! Give him Oscar! — already in hysterics laughing blonde.
"I'm sorry," Letty said, beginning to cry. He's the one who bought me a ticket to the United States and asked me to seduce you at a concert.
"You're just like everyone else!" the boy shouted at her again.
No! I really loved you! I wanted to tell you, but I was afraid of your reaction, "she paused," Jim is in love with you, eve, and you love Roger." That's why he asked me to help him. I had to make the drummer fall in love with me, so that he would forget about you, and Jim, in the meantime, would be able to win your favor, " Letty said, looking at me.
"I can't believe it." "God, is this really happening to me?" Fucking Jim! I'll kill him as soon as I get to London!
"I'll help!" Roger added.
"Forgive me, but I see that you still love her," said the girl; " as much as it pains me, I will go." Sorry again and goodbye.
The brunette grabbed her leather jacket from the rack and left the bar. The music stopped, and there was a tense silence in the bar. The blond man looked me in the eye for a few seconds, then ran out into the street, kicking the bar stool one last time, knocking it over.
I was left standing alone in the middle of the bar. But Freddie's voice brought me back to reality:
- Follow him. I hope you two make up now. Just don't do anything stupid again.
I nodded and hurried after the drummer.
I left the bar and looked around. Roger was sitting on the curb, Smoking a cigarette. I crept over and sat down next to him:
"I'm sorry, Rog, I beg you," I began, " I'm terribly sorry I left you in London. I know it wasn't easy for you, but I was nervous, too. I love you, do you hear?
Guy remained silent, though in one point.
"Say something, please —" I said, taking his hand and crying.
"I don't know what to say, eve. I can't understand why you left when you left me, and I guess I'll never understand.
— I don't know what came over me! wiping my tears with my other hand, I answered, " do you love me?"
"I guess I do, but I can't be with you." There's no guarantee you won't leave me again! I don't believe you! "I don't see the eve I fell in love with," Roger said, almost shouting, looking into my eyes. You've become something else, and I can't understand what's changed in you.
The guy got up and walked away from me. After walking a few meters, he shouted:
— I need time." If you're willing to wait, of course.
I got up from the cold curb and answered the drummer:
"I'll wait, I promise."
"Okay," the blond man said, smiling, and headed down the street, leaving me alone.
Chapter 14.
Going down the stairs to the first floor of the hotel to have Breakfast, I ran into Brian, who on the contrary went upstairs.
"Good morning, eve." Did you sleep? "what is it?" he asked, leaning on the railing and smiling.
Morning, Bree. I slept well, but my head hurts — "I answered —" I cried half the night."
"Because of Roger?" By the way, what did he say to you yesterday?
At that moment, the blond man stormed down the stairs, ignoring us. The guitarist watched him go and stared at me:
— Why is he so scalded? He didn't even say Hello, "bree thought for three seconds," so go ahead and tell me what happened last night."
I told the guy about our conversation with the drummer yesterday, not hiding any details.
"Well, you see, Eva, all is not lost. If he'd wanted to, he'd have sent her on her way, but here's how it turned out.
I smiled and decided to go down and have Breakfast. But bree lightly grabbed my wrist and said:
"Just one thing, eve. Don't ever do that to him again. Roger is my best friend, so it's always hard for me to watch him suffer.
— I promise you, this time it's serious.
The guitarist nodded to me and hurried to his room.
When I got to the restaurant on the first floor, I looked at him. John was sitting at one of the tables, and I decided to join him, after grabbing a cheesecake and Apple juice from the buffet.
- Hey, can I sit down? I asked the guy who was busily picking at his plate of noodles.
"Good morning, of course."
I set the tray carefully on the table and began to eat.
"Excuse me for asking, eve, are you Roger's girlfriend?" Or I don't understand.
Thank you for attention!
The story continues...