That’s a wrap. No more filming. Most of all, no more Stacey. What happens when I go on tour? I can’t take her with me. I decided to take a walk and I ended up in Orlando’s most beautiful park. I saw a figure on a bench. Who would be here at dawn? I walked over and realized it was Stacey, staring at the horizon with tears streaming down her face.
“Stacey, what’s wrong?” I asked, sitting down next to her. She looked at me like the sight of me was enough to break her heart. It broke my heart to see her like this. I pulled her into my arms and she started to sob.
“I don’t want to leave you!” she cried, pounding her fists on my chest.
“You don’t have to leave me. I’m right here Stacey.” I said.
“Me and Judy are moving to New York. She got me a part on General Hospital.” Stacey said. Stacey, leaving? I wouldn’t even see her when I came home.
“What about us?” I asked, my voice catching in my throat.
“What about us Justin? I care about you. But you have to go on tour and Orlando’s your home.” Stacey said, drying her eyes.
“You care about me? And what if I want to make New York my home?” I asked, a tear trickling down my cheek. Stacey reached up and brushed it away.
“Yes I care about you. You’re the only guy that I’ve truly cared about. I couldn’t ask you to move. Orlando’s your home.” Stacey said, leaning into my arms. I held her, afraid of letting go, afraid of losing the one girl who truly changed my life.
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