Chapter
17: Tearin' Up My Heart.
It had been a week since Libby's
operation and she still hadn't improved.
Clare was at work, she was
doing two jobs with Libby being in hospital and it was exhausting her.
She stood in the rest room washing her hands and glanced up at her reflection.
The face that stared back at her looked pale and drawn, with deep black
rings beneath the eyes, she had been over working lately; not eating, not
doing her usual regular exercising. Stressed. Trying to forget that her
friend was lay in hospital, and sleeping lousily for worrying about her.
Her eyes stung. They were raw from tiredness. She'd stayed late at the
club to work on the concert reviews she'd had sent her by the fans and
she wanted to add them to the concert newsletter she'd started doing for
the fans who weren't fortunate enough to get tickets.
Clare walked back into her
office and was startled by JC who was sat on the couch, "Oh jeez, you scared
me. It's 11:30, what you doing here so late?" she asked before noticing
the expression on his face. He looked seriously troubled by something and
wanting to help him in any way she could, like many times in the past when
she'd been there to listen to him and give him advice, she sat down next
to him, "Hey. Sup?"
JC took a deep breath and
looked at her, tears glazing his blue eyes, "That night when we shared
that kiss… it was really special to me. Something I've wanted for a long
time… but… there's something I need to tell you."
"Okay." She said a little
concerned but a little hopeful at the same time.
JC stared down at his hands
as they rested in his lap.
"What is it, Josh?" she asked
softly after a short silence.
"This is real hard for me.
I don't know how I'm gonna say this." He thought out loud as he rubbed
his face with both hands.
"Say what?" she asked rubbing
his arm with her hand, "Tell me…"
JC looked at her, for the
first time in two years he was having trouble talking to her. She wasn't
going to like what he was about to say he didn't like it, it was going
to kill him to do this considering how he felt about her but what choice
did he have. He took her hand in his own. Clare's heart raced with anticipation
but she knew by the look on his face alone that she wasn't going to like
what she was about to hear.
"Me and Alyson are going to
give it another go." He said.
Clare closed her eyes, tears
threatening to escape them. The words made her feel violently sick, "Okay
JC, thanks for the newsflash, now I gotta get back to work." She said bitterly
taking her hand from his and turning away from him as she got to her feet.
"No wait, I need to explain
why." He said getting up and spinning her back around to face him.
"No you don't. You don't need
to explain anything. You and Alyson are getting back together. Great. I
hope you'll both be very happy together!" she said as the tears welled
up in her eyes.
"Listen to me…"
"I can't listen to anymore,
Josh! I can't sit here and listen to you talk about her, it hurts too damn
much. It's getting harder to smile and just get past it all the time! I
can't pretend I don't have these feelings for you. They're too damn strong
to ignore. So leave it. Go home, I don't want you here anymore!"
JC sighed as Clare walked
away from him. He could see the tears now running down her face. He knew
how much this was hurting her, it was hurting him too but Alyson was carrying
his child and he did still love her. He'd never love her like he loved
Clare but he had to give their relationship a try, for his child's sake.
He looked helplessly at Clare
as she stood looking through the window out to the front of the building.
He walked over to the stereo and found the CD he knew she had with the
song he wanted to play for her. He placed it in the CD player and pressed
play before he left her listening to it.
All I am, all I'll
be,
Everything in this
world, all that I'll ever need,
Is in your eyes, shining
at me
When you smile I can
feel all my passion unfolding
Your hand brushes mine
and a thousand sensations seduce me 'cos I
I do, cherish you for
the rest of my life
You don't have to think
twice
I will love you still
from the depths of my soul
It's beyond my control
I've waited so long
to say this to you
If you're asking do
I love you this much, I do
In my world, before
you,
I lived outside my
emotions, didn't know where I was going,
'Til that day I found
you, how you opened my life to a new paradise
In a world torn by
change
Still with all my heart
'til my dying day
I do, cherish you for
the rest of my life
You don't have to think
twice
I will love you still
from the depths of my soul
It's beyond my control
I've waited so long
to say this to you
If you're asking do
I love you this much,
Baby I do
Clare stood and watched JC
leave, her heart breaking, first Libby goes in hospital and now this. Why
had he decided to try again with Alyson? She wished she'd let him explain
now. She felt like she was being punished for something; she'd never experienced
this much pain in her whole life before.
~~~~~*~~~~~
Jamie sat at home typing away
on her laptop, she still had loads of final arrangements to do for the
tour and the pile of paperwork on her desk was getting higher. Chris had
gone up to bed and she'd promised him it wouldn't be long before she'd
be up to get some sleep, that was three hours ago.
She rubbed her eyes and squinted
at the clock on the wall, 2:00. She sighed heavily and looked back at the
screen on the computer. Spending this long in front of her laptop could
not be good for her eyes.
"Are you still up?" she heard
a sleepy voice ask.
She looked around at her cousin
and smiled, "Yeah, only don't tell Chris, the last thing I need is earache
from him."
"Too late." Kelly responded
glancing at the doorway where Chris stood, before she disappeared with
the glass of water she got herself.
"It's after two, why are you
still up?" he asked as he walked over stretching on his way.
"Don't start on me Chris,
I've got to get this done." Jamie said closing her eyes and then quickly
opening them again.
"Sorry, but it's my duty as
your boyfriend to give you all the grief I possibly can, especially when
I can see the affect all this work is having on you!"
There was a silence.
Jamie looked at the screen
and started tapping at the keys again. She sighed as she realised she'd
made a mistake and began to tap at the 'Delete' key.
"Okay, that's it. Bed!" Chris
said turning the computer away from her. "You can't work all day and all
night in front of that thing!"
"But I've got to…"
"No! You're starting to make
mistakes so you'll only end up having to re-do it anyway."
He shut down the computer
and dragged Jamie into her bedroom. She collapsed onto the mattress and
groaned in pain.
"Backache?" Chris asked her
as he sat on the bed next to her.
Jamie nodded.
"Turn over I'll give you a
massage." He continued.
Jamie lay on her stomach and
5 minutes into her massage was fast asleep.
~~~~~ A Couple of Days
Later ~~~~~
It was Clare's turn to sit with
Libby so she sat in the hospital room doing some work for the fan club.
She looked up at the clock 8:30, time for a little break.
"I'm just going to get a coffee
and a bit of fresh air." She said to her friend before she left the room.
As Clare sat in the gardens
of the hospital she rested her head back on the tree she was propped up
against and closed her eyes.
"Penny for them." She heard
a voice say from above her.
She opened her eyes and smiled
wearily, "Hey Rose, what you been up to?"
"Rehearsals for the tour."
Sara replied as she sat down next to Clare on the grass.
There was a short silence.
"So come on tell me what's
been going on with you. I've been so wrapped up in work and coming here
that I haven't had time to catch up with you," Clare said rubbing her face,
trying to shake the tiredness from her body. "I wanna forget my problems
so tell me something good that's happened to you, make me smile, how is
that gorgeous brother of yours?"
Sara smiled, "He's fine. He's
flying in from France next week for a couple of days so we're gonna go
clubbin' and do some stuff together. You should come with us!"
"Thanks but I don't think
so. I've got too much work to get through, and anyway you and Jason will
want to catch up, you won't want me hangin' around."
"Come on you deserve a break
and you know that if you don't say yes Jason will get you to change your
mind."
Clare smiled and remembered
back to the time when she wouldn't go clubbing with them before.
~~~~~FLASHBACK~~~~~
It was 6 months ago… wintertime.
Jason had asked her to go out with them to celebrate Christmas with him
before he had to fly out to Italy on a modelling job.
When she'd refused saying
she had to work, Jason had sat on her lap for an hour until her legs went
numb from his weight.
"You gonna come clubbin'
with me?" he asked again.
"No way Blondie I've got
too much work to do." She said trying to push him off her lap.
"Not the answer I wanted!"
he said as he stood up and scooped her up in his arms. He carried her into
the bathroom, as she screamed at him to put her down, and placed her in
the shower cubicle - fully clothed.
He paced his hand on the
water dial, "You gonna come with us?"
"I can't!"
He turned the water on
and changed the temperature to cold. She screamed and tried to jump out
but Jason closed the door on the cubicle and leaned on it making her stay
where she was until she agreed to go with them, half an hour later. He'd
always been a practical joker and stubborn too, he never took no for an
answer.
~~~~~~END OF FLASHBACK~~~~~~
~~~~~*~~~~~
Lance and Jenny sat on the deck
at the rear of his new Florida home cuddled up looking at the stars. She
had some bad news for him. They had started dating just after Libby had
gone into hospital but no one really knew because they hadn't had much
contact of late. Clare was always at work or at the hospital. Sara was
always working. Jamie had the re-schedule of the tour to do as well as
spending some time with Chris. Lisa and Joey were always together and they
never knew where JC and Justin got to although they could guess it'd be
the hospital.
"So what's this bad news?"
Lance asked Jenny as he wrapped his arms tighter around her.
"I've got to go back to Missouri."
She told him.
"When?"
"In a week or two. My mom
is ill and when this semester is over I want to go back to be with her."
"Is it serious?"
"Pretty much… the doctors
think it's treatable so she'll be okay, I just want to be there with her."
"Well I'll be busy with the
tour but you better call everyday."
"I will."
Lance bowed down and kissed
her. He was going to miss the cuddles and the nights like this when they'd
sit under the stars but understood, if it were his mother he'd do the same.
Jenny closed her eyes and remembered a poem she'd written called 'The Purple
Dove'.
The dove is a sign
of peace
The dove is a sigh
of love
But only us two people
Know of the purple
dove.
When night stars are
shining and twinkling up above
Always keep an eye
out for the purple dove
It flits so fast across
the sky; it brings back old memories to me
As you sit and watch
it fly by, you'll know it was sent by me.
From the night sky
it came, telling you I miss you
Its soft coo reminds
me of your voice, so distant and far away
If your eyes were open
you missed it
For it's only in our
minds
But when the sun goes
down and there's only night sky
If you see a purple
dove remember that a loved one sent it from afar
She says she misses
you and wishes you were here.
But only if you're
true to me will the purple dove appear.
So sing a song of peace,
sing a song of love
Sing a song of glory
and the purple dove.
Chapter
18: Ring Of Hate.
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