Part 35 - Time well Spent

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the next morning

I woke up the next morning, in bed with Bojan.
What a night last night was.
I looked up at Bojan, he had cuts on his mouth, and his nose was bruised.
"Morning" he winked at me.

It had only just come to realization to me that all of it actually happened.
It felt as if it was some kind of dream.
But no, it was real.
Bojan fought him, for me.
For me.

Today we would be heading off to Liverpool.
Our last concert.
I would miss being on tour, so much.
"Well, it's our last concert today.." Bojan ran his hands through my hair.
"I know.. I'll miss it so much" i told him.
"Me too." He said.

We both got up, and decided we would go out for brunch.
It was 11am
We had slept in so late. We needed it.
The journey from Manchester to liverpool wasn't too bad anyway, so it wasn't like we would be late.
I got dressed and so did Bojan.
Then we left the bus.

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I knew Manchester a bit, as it was one of the places in the UK that I used to live it.
I knew this café, in the centre, that i used to go with my mom.
I told Bojan about It, and we decided to go there for brunch.

"This place is so cute." He told me.
"I know. I used to come here with my mom, before she- you know." I uttered quietly, my voice cracking.
Bojan put his hand on mine.
"It's okay." He looked at me and kissed my forehead.
We sat down, and we were served.

"Hello! I'm Lucie, your waitress, here are your menus!" The waitress was so sweet.
"Thank you so much" i smiled at her.

I ordered an iced coffee, Bojan got a smoothie.
We both got French toast.
Honestly I could've ate anything, I was starving.
We had some weird looks from people, as Bojans face was bruised and cut.

But the thing was with Bojan, he didn't care what other people thought.
And I loved that about him.
He could make friends with anyone, he was just such a nice soul to be around.

Our food came, and it was all gone within the span of 5 minutes, as we both didn't eat much yesterday, because of the concert and the fight..

"I still can't believe you fought James." I laughed.
"He deserved it, and I would happily do it again." Bojan smiled at me.
"It was kinda hot." I laughed.
"Me punching the shit out of him?" He asked.
"Yes." I stared.
He laughed.

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After talking for ages, we decided we would walk back to the bus.
The time was now 3:23
We would be leaving at 3:45.
"I had such a good time with you this morning." He told me.
"Why thank you, handsome." I laughed.

I genuinely couldn't take it anymore.
I so badly wanted to tell him I loved him.
But what if he didn't feel the same?
.....

We got back to the bus, and I went into the shower.
I put my music down and made up fake scenarios in my head.
I just couldn't get Bojan fighting James out of my head.
It was on my mind for ages.

I came out of the shower, and got changed into comfy clothes for the journey.
Our show was at 7pm tonight.
The boys were excited to be back in Liverpool.
And i was excited.
Out of all of the places in the UK, one of the places I hadn't been to was Liverpool.

Nace and the boys described it as "windy".
But isn't any place in the UK windy..

We set off for Liverpool.
I decided I would go live on instagram with Mia.
I had never been live..
But I thought that it might be fun.
I texted Mia.

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