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Post by estelle on May 3, 2008 17:48:34 GMT -5
 Estelle "Stell" Carrion..,[/font] Come Cover [Me] With [You] [/b][/center]
She had one person on her mind lately and for some reason she couldn't get him out of her mind. She took her latte and roll and sat at a nearby table before pulling out her phone. She didn't know whether to contact him or not, it had been such a long time ago, and it ended in tears last time. She placed the phone down on the table and ran a hand through her dark hair before taking a sip of the latte.
Estelle hadn't been to Starbucks in over 2 years and the taste hadn't changed one bit, and if they had it was for the better not the worst. She sat and hummed a tune that she had been working on for a new song whilst contemplating whether to ring the boy on her mind. She looked at her phone, over and over again. She finished her drink and roll and then picked up her phone. She dialled in the number and pressed the green button. No going back now.
Lucky for Estelle it went through to voice mail, she hated talking on the phone. She waited for the Beep before leaving a message.
"Hey Jay, it's Stell. I heard you're on the tour so I was wondering if you wanted to meet up. I'm in Starbucks at the moment. I can't believe how long it's been, we have to catch up." She spoke down the phone with her usual quiet voice. Yes you heard right, Estelle had rung Jayson Willis, her ex-Boyfriend. She hadn't seen him in over two years, infact they broke up in a Starbucks cafe which would be kind of Ironic for them to be friends again after so long and in the same place they broke up.
She got back up and headed over to the counter again this time ordering a bottle of Coke which she then took back to her seat and began drinking from. Did she make the right choice calling Jay. She really missed him but at the same time, didn't know whether it was a good idea.
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Post by joanna on May 3, 2008 17:59:22 GMT -5
some stranger on the streets. [/b][/i][/font][/center] A small sigh escaped the lips of Jayson as he looked up into the sky from the park bench he was now sat on. He had finally managed to get time on his own to think. He still had his alcohol problem which was beginning to disappear as he drank less and less but it was just so tempting. Then he had his band mates to worry about, especially after recent arguments and finally, he had to think about the well-being of Jackie. He almost felt as if he was neglecting her. He placed one leg over the other and closed his eyes gently shut. He took in a few deep breaths of air and then opened them again. Why couldn’t he just get over everything and be stronger. He was suppose to be the “rebel” type but not now and it seemed that he wouldn’t be that way for awhile. Jay slumped back against the bench and thought for a moment. What was he going to do with himself? He was under so much stress and really felt like a break right this minute. Perhaps a coffee would do him some good? He thought as he got up from the bench and trudged off into the right direction.
The walk was a slow and calm one. The air rippled against his whole body, blowing strands of his hair into his face. He continued to walk, kicking stones with his shoes and keeping his eyes on the ground below him. Jay slipped one hand into his pocket as he walked and he hummed a soft tune to himself. Okay, life wasn’t all that bad. He had his music to keep him going and that was all that really mattered on the tour. Once it was over, he would be able to focus on his future with Jackie and whatever else. Just as his continued to walk, his phone rang. He ignored it to start with not wanting to speak with anyone. Knowing him, it was someone from the band wondering where the hell he was. Jay slid his phone out of his pocket and gazed at the number. It wasn’t one he recognised but they had left a voicemail. He ignored it continuously and finally reached the doors of Starbucks.
Just as he opened the door, he groaned and picked up his phone. He listened to the message and was quite surprised to hear his ex on the other side. Why was she contacting him after so long? Confusing. He entered starbucks as the message finished and he glanced around. Jay didn’t really like the place ever since he had broken up with Stell years back. Plus, coffee wasn’t his thing. Nor was tea. Jayson wandered over to the counter and ordered himself a hot chocolate. He looked around while he waited and his eyes fixed onto the girl whose voice he had just heard. Stell was there in Starbucks. How freaky was that. He took his hot chocolate and wandered over to her. Clearing his throat, he spoke clearly to her. ‘You really should stop drinking coffee. It makes me feel weird.’ he said quite playfully, giving her a warm smile before sitting himself down onto the chair opposite her. He placed his drink onto the table and arched an eyebrow at her. She hadn’t changed all that much since he last saw her.
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