I'M A MESS

she was searching his face for any sign that she was making the right move. that she wasn't making a complete fool of herself in front of him. rosie waited for an answer. "then come home wth me. we can talk about what we did. what we can do, baby, please." rosie stepped forward, placing her hands on his cheeks, "i love you. i love you so much and i'm sorry for everthing i've done that's hurt you. i'm so sorry."

theodosia's jaw tightened at his words. she wasn't sure what excuse that he could possibly come up with that would make her feel better about the situation. especially now knowing that he was sitting, trashed and embarassing her. "you are my guest," she hissed. theo looked around hoping that nobody was staring as he stood up. she was disappointed to say the least. she understood what he was going through to some extent. she loved the man and she hated to see him like this. however, she hated to have her reputation ruined just a little more. "i feel sorry for you," she whispered. "you look," she shook her head. she took the champagne flute from his hand putting it on a passing tray. the girl turned away from him, "you cannot wallow in your own pity hoping that she'll come chasing after you. it's pathetic. you have everything else in the world you could want."

charlie had a big goofy smile on her face as he extended his hand to her. "you may," she nodded proudly, giving her hand. she stepped in close to him resting one hand on his shoulder and the other stayed intertwined with his. the girl began galloping towards the car. the paparzzi couldn't get near them due to their wide movements. they just got pictures, that made them both look goofy and in love. giggles escaped charlie's lips as they made their way to the car dancing but as soon as they reached the car she let him get in first, "thank you, thank you. toodaloo now, off you go," she waved the cameras away before climbing in after him. "thanks for the dance," she brightly at him.

theo had waited for two hours for him in the lobby of the hotel. she figured he was running late. however, she couldn't wait any longer so she headed to the event. after running into her old family friend she had invited him, hoping that he would join her. it was something he was an event he was used to. it was a evening charity event, nothing wild. it was supposed to be good press, in addition to helping the community. she was walking around the event socailizing when she saw him lounging, charming whoever seemed to walk by. she handed off her drink, walking over to him. "i waited for you for two hours," she stated. her posture was strong, her hands folded at her waist line. "are you drunk?"

rosie grabbed his hand, pulling him into a more private place. "what do you mean what is there to talk about?" her eyes were wide and pleading. "we can figure it out." she wasn't sure if they could. she couldn't pin down what was wrong with their relationship so in turn it would be hard to figure things out. "i want to," she laid her hand on his chest. "i want to figure things out," she begged. her watery eyes looked up at him, "do you not want to?"