It had been over 2 months since her return. As soon as it got out, the prodigal daughter back from her act of disappearance she had shut herself off from her old life. With her new cell, she could avoid her mothers constant calls, shy away from the paparazzi and recover in her own time surrounded by those she wanted. It had been fairly quiet, her and Danny had set up a routine. She would stay at the Hotel which Esme and Freddie lovingly paid for whilst Danny went to school as she worked with her therapist and nutritionist on her recovery and in the evenings they spent time together, reconnecting, relaxing, and some of...well most of the time kissing each other senseless. It seemed all too perfect and she and Danny knew somewhen they had to face the music. Their perfect world would be ripped from them by their parents, society would control them once more and for her life it was the last thing she wanted. As she stood in the room, gazing at her reflection in thw mirror she traced her body gently. She had been improving, her skin looked clearer, bones less defined, bruises fading into soft barely noticable blemishes. She was trying her best for Danny. She had made a promise and this time she was going to stick to it. She looked at the clock, Danny would be here soon and she couldnt wait to hold him once more. It was shameful to say, they co dependency on each other was high. But she loved it. He was her rock and she was his. She turned on the TV and dialled room service before waiting patiently for his arrival.
Posted on: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 23:16:03 +0000
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