The sun was beginning to rise when Naya's eyes had finally dried itself of anymore tears. She looked up and realised that it was Christmas morning. What a way to celebrate, her birthday yesterday was a complete hell, and today, on the morning of Christmas here she was on the floor of a hotel bathroom.
Miserably, she got to her feet, her body felt slightly stiff from sitting on the cold tile floor for so long. Her backside almost felt numb. Rubbing her eyes with her sleeve, she walked towards the basin and turned on the cold tap, cupping some water into her hands before splashing it onto her face. Grabbing a warm clean towel she dried her face and unlocked the bathroom door before walking out.
She couldn't hear any noises in the room. She guessed that Julian had obviously left her again, no doubt to Maggie or whoever else he felt more comfortable talking to than her. She brushed him from her thoughts like dirt under a carpet. Remembering him and what he'd said to her last night had left Naya feeling nothing more or less than hate for him.
It wasn’t until she entered the bedroom to get changed, did she realise that Julian hadn’t actually left her afterall...
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