Aiden found me sitting at terminal 11 just a couple minutes after Delicia disappeared. I tried my best to hide my tears, but he noticed it and knew not to question me. We gathered my bags and caught a cab to the Hilton. Lucky for me, we got a different room from the one we had previously. I put my suitcases in the closet and fell face first on to the king size bed.

"How am I supposed to win you back?" I said into the sheets.

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I walked down to the lobby café to order my morning coffee with my big sunglasses and was greeted by the warm Hawaiian sun. Once I got my coffee, I found the newspaper, and sat down in a comfy looking chair on the side. I was looking through the entertainment section when I saw, "ASHLEY DAVIES: SECOND CHANCE ALBUM. COMING SOON!!" advertised on half a page.

"Hmmph…what a coincidence and I guess my album didn’t get cancelled," I said to myself. I finally came to accept that I was given a second chance and should be grateful for it. It took all night to convince myself, but I did.

 I flipped the page, and from the corner of my eye I saw her coming out of the elevator holding hands with a brunette. I brought the newspaper down a little so I can see right over the top of it and watched as they walked towards the café.

Of course she looked beautiful as always. Her dirty blonde hair framed her face perfectly, her tank top fitted each curve, and her eyes were ocean blue. The brunette next to her had straight, but slightly wavy hair with subtle blond highlights. She had hazel eyes and her top ended right below her navel so you could see her hipbones sticking out. She was definitely hot, but my only type is blonde with blue eyes.

When I saw her leaving the café, I put the newspaper on the small table next to me and pulled out my phone. I pretended to text someone when I got off the chair and purposely ran into her once again. 

"Oh I’m so sorry," I said bending down to pick up my phone and sunglasses that fell on the floor.