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Airport scene ahead. I have to apologize in advance. There might be some mistakes in the scene cause I have never been to an airport. All these is purely out of imagination. It's not that bad tho... Anyways enjoy!!
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"Justin!!" Juliana yelled out running toward me. She was already crying by the time she got to me. She was finding it hard to catch her breath. "Justin can you not go?" she said already aware of the answer I was going to give her .
She was already making me feel uncomfortable cause I was finding it hard to hide who I truly was from the crowd who were now giving me an amused look. I was wearing a sweater, a ripped jeans and a face cap with a pair of sunglasses. I wore that to stop my fans from going wild. But it isn't doing a great job now that she was screaming out loud.
I quickly put one hand over her mouth to stop her from making a scene. I bent forward clearing the distance between us and wiped her tears.. "am coming back" I said assuring her that everything would be fine . "The flight is in two minutes now" my dad said looking at my mum who was trying Her best to avoid him. I think Dad didn't get the trick or maybe pretended not to. "Bye Julian" I said quickly leaning towards her to give her a kiss on her forehead before moving forward to Catch my flight.
Entering the first class part of the plane with my parents I was more than worried. I already switched off my phone before leaving Home so I won't be able to hear maxwell's and Julianna's whining or words of discouragement telling me not to go..
Although I would really love that but it's not like I have a choice. My mom hadn't stopped crying and I was now wondering If I made a right choice sitting next to her..
After a while I left her before I also broke down into tears. I really hated to see her cry but it was her HONEY'S choice so it's none of my business. I brought out my headphones and put it over my ears to serve two functions. One is to stop me from hearing my mothers cries two is to travel into the music world. After what seemed like two hours.. The plane finally landed and my father snapped me into reality..
"Camille is picking us up we will be staying In the house I purchased few weeks ago"he said with a stern look. Suddenly reality hit me..Was I that dumb.. My dad already planned my visa and I was there cause he told me it was related to work.
He said I won't have to bother about it cause I am not going and he didn't give me a reason not to believe that either . The problem now is that am already here and there is no going back. Not in the next six years I think..
I was welcomed by the smiling face of a lady who I assumed to be Camille.. She was in her early twenties or so. She was not that tall but it's obvious that she looked pretty. I was in no mood to admire a girl at her early twenties so I left..
Heading towards the direction where my car was parked. My dad bought that car before we came and he told me about it when we were at the airport...
When I got out of the airport, I was embraced by the fresh air that immediately made me feel calm in a way I couldn't understand. I headed towards the parking lot and when I saw my car, a smirk grew on my face. It was a 2018 sport car. Although I knew it was expensive, I still didn't like the fact that I relocated. Nothing good is gonna come out of this.
When I entered the car, I started it and after a few minutes I hit the road. The fresh air was now blowing my hair and also succeeded in calming me down. I drove past a couple of houses and an hospital before finally getting to an estate and believe me it was eye catching. I finally drove into the driveway of the house on my address. The house my father bought. I rushed out of the car and entered the house.
My father did a great job buying this house but it wouldn't have mattered if I didn't have to come here all the the way from Paris.
After climbing through the stairs. I finally entered a room which I guessed was my room. It was decorated with my pictures and a few things I liked. My maid brought in my luggage which only consists of a few clothes Juliana bought for me as a gift and my headphones. After the clothes were set up in my wardrobe my maid excused herself but after seeing my face I noticed a blush creep up on her face.
However I told her to close the door on her way out and stop staring and she did exactly that. After taking a shower I fell on my bed and switched on my phone only to see that Julianna and maxwell had texted me a few times. A new message appeared on the screen and I was now sure that Juliana hadn't stopped texting and wouldn't stop until I gave her a reply. I opened the text and if I wasn't who I was I'll be quite touched
I can't stop crying jay
Have you landed
Are you home
Have you eaten
Have you taken a shower
Justin for goodness sake reply me
Juliana doesn't behave like this back in Paris but I like this new change in her. She'll rather drive all the way to my house than text me and now that I am very far from her arms length I began to feel sorry ..
Just got home. I'll be in touch :-):)
I replied before turning my phone off . After a few seconds I fell asleep and traveled to dreamland.
Justin please don't leave me Juliana said holding my hand tightly. She looked horrible with her hair unkempt and no makeup on. She was crying telling me not to go but I did.
I released my hand from her hold and started running backwards till all I could see was darkness. Julianna vanished I couldn't see her again. I yelled from my sleep reaching out to her but she couldn't hear me. She was gone. I was gone. Darkness over shadowed me and I was now a complete mess. I cried out in frustration from my nightmare and discovered that I was already sweating profusely.
What was going on with me was very strange. Julianna??. I took a quick glance at the wall clock which was hung behind my bed and it was 2:00am. I stood up from my bed and took off my pyjamas. I went straight into the bathroom to cool my head down with a shower.
On Entering the jacuzzi I turned on the tap and stopped it when the water was already above my knees. I wanted to drown for once in my life. I had always been carefree but this time I don't really know who I was. After a few minutes. I felt my door open and heard footstep. At first I thought it was the maid who admired me earlier.
I hopped out of the jacuzzi and wore my bathrobe. My hair was dripping wet and I was so determined to find out who was sneaking into my room at almost 3:00am. I quickly took my towel and placed it on my head to stop the water which was now dropping continuously.
Entering my room, My suspicion was proved wrong when I realized it was my mother. She was gently caressing one of my childhood pictures that was positioned on the drawer beside my bed. When she noticed that I had entered she summed up courage to talk.
"Justin how did we get this far. We were just having a wonderful life in Paris with your career, my husband, my family, until he decided that we should relocate. I miss my son. I missed the old Justin I used to know. Not the Justin I knew five years ago. I missed us. Do you know why I had been crying??.. It's because you aren't happy with the fact that we were relocating when it was all for your sake. Your father had to make a tough decision but yet you still blamed us? Am sorry Justin but you have to change this heart of yours because if you don't you won't find love.. I hope you find a girl who'll help you change" . She said occasionally poking my chest when she wanted to make a point.
I had the sudden urge to let out my frustration,to tell her how lonely I had been feeling, to tell her about my nightmares, my troubles, the pain I had been hiding under this mask, This facade.. I wanted to talk but instead my eyes did. I was now crying.
I took my hand up and wiped my face before placing it on my heart. "Am sorry mom. Am really sorry for making you feel that way" I said, gently bringing my hand over to pull her into a hug. We stayed like that for minutes before my mom pulled back and kissed my cheek.
She went over to the door and left the room with a smile plastered on her face. At that point, I realized I had let my frustrations take control of me. I have gotten very far in life. But I also wished for once that I changed.
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