Everyday Princess

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." Chapter 16. "You mean pregnant?" I stared at Roger's sister, who was leaning against the doorjamb, happily shaking her head. — No, of course I may be wrong, but I have a feeling you're going to have a baby." Any critical days? — I'm late — " I said weakly, as another wave of nausea came over me. Usually for about two weeks every morning I ran to the toilet, because any smell or meal I started to feel sick. But I referred...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." Chapter 15. Part 2. When he got to the hotel, he turned off the car and looked at me. — Well, what will surprise my baby today? "You'll see soon enough. I barely touched my lips to his, and we got out of the car. Climbing up to the last floor of the hotel, went to the luxury room where everything was decorated with a bunch of balls, and in the centre stood a table covered with all sorts of culinary delights and a bottle of expensive wine...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." "You can do as you like," he said, " but I won't let you go. To hell with work, to hell with everything! You're coming with us, and I don't care! "But I can't do that, Roger! "I need money to rent an apartment in London." — I don't care, but you don't have to worry about housing, because you're staying with me now." No objections accepted. The guy came out into the hallway and pulled me to my feet. "You can't get away from me now, eve Farlow...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." I swallowed a piece of casserole and answered the bassist in confusion: — You see, John, this is a very long and complicated story, but I'll tell you briefly that we used to be together, but then we broke up on my initiative. And now I'm sorry — " I finished, lowering my eyes. "I've known Roger for a long time, we used to live on the same street, and I can tell you that he can be a bit obnoxious at times." "Yes, you're right, but it was my fault...

"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...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." Chapter 13. I got out of the car and walked slowly to the bar, where I could hear loud music. The gift she'd bought for Brian she'd decided to deliver to the hotel, straight to his room, so she wouldn't have to drag it to the bar. This purchase has cost me dearly, so I had the other day to return to London to go back to work. Oliver gallantly held the door open and let me in first. As it turns out, Brian rented the entire bar so no one would bother us...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." He looked at me in surprise, as if trying to remember, but I had never seen him before. Next to the mirror, bree sat with his hands folded in his lap, his eyes wide. Well, in the chair next to the guitarist, Roger sat in a fluffy white robe, draped over his wet body. The latter was the most surprised, for he had not expected to see me there at all. "Hey, boys. It's good to see you, " I said, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." Chapter 12. Very often I began to think about what life should be like? Maybe I was supposed to work in a flower shop and live with my friend Emma and listen to her talk. Or am I born to be a good Bank employee who is a professional in his field? Or is it quite the opposite-the girl of the famous drummer, whose head will be filled only with him? Hard to say. Yesterday I would have chosen the latter, but now, after talking...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." There were short beeps. I breathed a sigh of relief and typed a text to the boss, in which I wrote that I was sick and was going on a long sick leave. She got out of the car and walked briskly toward the airport. The main thing that there were tickets to Manchester, otherwise, all is lost. Running to the counter, I handed the passport and quickly said: - Hello, me, please, one ticket until Manchester, the US. ASAP. The girl...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." Chapter 11. When I woke up from the stuffy room, I immediately opened the window. The fresh wind blew my hair away in a swift stream and made me want to go back to bed. Apparently, only recently the rain has ended, for people who ran their business, dodged a lot of puddles. After making my bed and washing my face, I began to pack my things, of which I had many. I didn't know how long my trip to America would take, so I had to rent out my hotel room and leave my things with Terry...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." I laughed out loud. "Well, I wish you luck," I said, lighting a cigarette. — Let and you find someone, and the you soon will morph into a office plankton! "Come on," she said, tapping her lightly on the shoulder. "Suit yourself," Terri shrugged. We finished our cigarettes and went into the pub. Barely reaching the bar, the friend said to the bartender: - Buddy, please pour some tequila. The boy smiled and immediately set to work...

"I loved you, Eva Farlow, I loved you. And I guess you never loved me..." The curtains in the room swayed gently in the wind. I sat on the bed and thought about what Freddie had said about Roger. Maybe I overreacted and shouldn't have left the guy like that? He really loves me if he's in the state the singer told me he is. I took my notebook from the dresser and looked up Roger's number. Steeling myself, I quickly dialed the number and went to the window. The beeps seemed to go on forever. — Listen...