My Love Journey's
Another Gossip

"Have you seen the paper today?" Camille asked me as I sat in one of the cafe chairs around the hospital. Camille, Elise, Stacey and I took the time to have lunch together.

"No. I didn't even have time for coffee this morning." I said with a laugh and shook my head, then hung my jacket on the back of the chair.

Stacey's eyes were fixed on the table in front of her, while Elise almost seemed agitated.

"Paul and you entered the paper again" Camille explained, and my happy mood vanished as I froze to look at her.

"Excuse me?" I was confused after a few seconds. I felt like everyone turned to look at me, not just my three friends.

Just then the waiter came with a menu and Camille asked her for the newspaper today. I was nervous to see what was in the paper today, and had no time to think about any food now.

Not long after, the waiter returned. I quickly snatched the newspaper from his hand and hurriedly muttered thanks. My brows furrowed as soon as I found out the news that Camille was referring to. The picture of Paul and I was there, but not like the one before.

It was sort of a short article with two photos attached there. One of them was a picture of Travis and I at lunch two days ago, a photo taken by three teenage boys at the time. The other photo is of Paul and a beautiful blonde girl with legs. Paul hugged the girl's waist and the two looked excited about entering a club.

..."No More Mysterious Girl Paul Klug, The Relationship Is Over."...

I groaned reading the title of the article. Even I didn't want to bother reading the contents, and instead paid attention to the photo of Paul and the girl.

I thought they were walking towards the car, Paul seemed to be saying something to the girl, which made her laugh. The short lacy red dress she wore managed to show off her curves that looked like a model. As I read the small text below their photo, I frowned, not knowing why.

According to the article, the girl was an American model who was willing to fly all the way to meet Paul in a small town, somewhere, where she was training with her team. The picture was taken last night, when he was on holiday and wanted to see me, but my schedule at the hospital was very busy.

The way Paul hugged him tightly seemed to show the relationship between them was more than just a friend. Well, I have Travis, so why should I feel jealous?

Paul wanted to see me so badly yesterday, but when I refused, he found someone and spent the night with him. I don't want to be a hypocrite, I think I'm starting to like it.

I'm throats. "It would be better if it were like this." I said as I put the newspaper on the table. "Paul and I don't fit in. Her life was too horrible for someone like me who didn't like attention."

"He? You looked so happy that day after you guys spent the night together." muttered Elise quipped me with a mocking smile.

I laughed softly, struggling to hide the sadness on my face. I don't know why I can't stop thinking about Paul. "Please, don't talk about it again. We only fuck once, that's all."

We ordered food and ate quietly without discussing anything Paul related, although it seemed like our minds were all filled with curiosity about the relationship between Paul and the girl.

I quietly took a quick glance at the contents of the article and read that Paul was taking the girl to his hotel room. I don't know how to say it, but I don't think I have the right to interfere in his affairs. After all, my relationship with Paul was just a date last night.

"Bee, look. Next Monday is a special day for you." Elise winked at me.

We had finished lunch and were still sitting at the same table, deciding to have coffee before returning to the hospital. Since then he has focused on reading the zodiac prophecy page in the newspaper.

I raised my eyebrows while grinning thinly. "Oh, you know I've never believed in such things, babe."

"When will my special day come?" stacey asked, a sharp innuendo clearly heard in her tone.

Elise looked unscathed and instead read Stacey's zodiac divination. "Today." she said with a meaningful smile, then put the newspaper on the table and sipped her coffee.

"Well, I think you're right, I'm so lucky to have lunch with my three best friends." An exaggerated wide smile was drawn on Stacey's lips and we laughed.

"There's still a few hours left for today, say. Who knows what will happen next?" elise said as she spread her shoulders. "Nature works in magical ways, even for a bitches like you."

Stacey chuckled and Elise grinned happily.

***

After lunch, Stacey and I walked hand in hand back to the hospital.

"Aren't you bothered by this Paul? I mean, the news that was spread about him was almost sickening overall" Stacey said, only he could know my head at any moment.

I let out a breath. "Eitherway. After all, I have no right to comment on his personal life, I just. I don't know how to say it, but Paul asked me out on a date again when he came back from out of town... "

"I know what you mean, Bee. You must want..."

"No. We're just dating, okay?" sambarku is quick, trying not to sound desperate. "Paul's life is too complicated. I only dated her once and saw what happened, I was labeled as a 'mystery girl' in all news media. We can't be together, Stacey."

"Yes, I never imagined you would be with a famous person like him, I don't think there's any point in being involved with someone who can make love to any woman." he muttered sternly, leaving me unable to say anything to defend Paul.

I'm sure he's not the typical guy who would fuck any woman, and I clearly know that.

"Oh, don't give me that face!" Stavey laughed, embracing my shoulder. "Look, I don't want to mean anything bad by saying he's a 'venereal criminal', it's just... can you trust him?"

I smiled and nodded slowly, I think I need to consider this once more.

Just as we walked to the front door of the hospital, Stacey screeched and removed her hand from my shoulder. I looked at her in confusion while she ran forward then crouched down.

"Ten Euros!" He stood up and turned to face me with a carefree grin, holding a piece of ten Euro money. "It's really a special day for me, do you believe it?!"

We laughed out loud and Stacey gave the money to a child in a wheelchair who was about to leave the hospital.

We headed straight to the dressing room to put on the uniform, get ready to help Dr. Grey had an operation. I took the time to check the incoming messages on my phone for a moment.

From: Paul: Have you seen it?

I didn't return the message. There's a lot to think about besides the gossip about Paul and stuff.