Kevin Alston, is a 19 year old R&B singer.
He's currently on tour and only has one show left. He's loved the tour so far. All the girl screaming his name and singing his songs.
He thought for sure he would meet the love of his life on this tour, b...
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Essence's POV (1 week later)
You're broken down and tired
Of living life on a merry go round
And you can't find the fighter
But I see it in you so we gonna walk it out
And move mountains
We gonna walk it out
And move mountains
I couldn't see straight anymore, I could barely breathe. I've been laying in this bed for a week and I feel like I'm going insane.
I haven't heard anything from Kevin or about Kevin.
No one had been in the house and I'm beyond worried.
I don't know what to do, I'm tired of waiting.
There's a bathroom up here but I've been so weak I can barely even move anymore.
I know I should eat but, every time I do, I throw up and feel worse so it's really no point.
Feeling sick again, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. It's a normal thing.
I feel sick, I go to sleep and if I don't feel better, I drink a bottle of water and go back to sleep.
I think that the feeling I have is more than just not eating, it's because I miss Kevin too.
Hearing noises from below the attic door, I scrunched my eyebrows together.
The noise got louder and louder until the door opened.
I tried to get up, but I failed, I'm too sick. I can barely move. I feel like I have a temperature, and I know I'm sweating and I feel like I could pass out any minute.
"Essence?" I heard someone call. I tried to keep my eyes open, but I couldn't.
I should've forced myself to eat.
"Essence?" I tried to open my eyes, it only made me weaker, to the point where I blacked out. - - - - - - - Why is it so cold?
Hearing beeps and ticks, I knew I was in a hospital.
I opened my eyes easily and looked around.
I thought no one was in here until I saw a figure sitting on the ground.
He has short hair, I could tell he was tall, and he looked like-
"Kevin?" I asked as tears welled in my eyes. His head shot up and he smiled widely before jumping up and tackling me.
"Where have you been?" I asked through sobs. He hesitantly let me go and sat beside me.
"It doesn't mater. It doesn't mater. What matters is that I'm here now. I swear I'm not going anywhere okay? You don't have to be scared anymore." He told me as he gently pulled me to him.
