Lovestruck

_________________ Rose stared at her iPhone, almost dying of boredom & waiting. “damn, it's been 30 minutes since I arrived here, What on earth---?” She shouted, she thanked god that the cops didn't hear her. She was planning to cross the tape, she was angry and she couldn't wait anymore. “Hey, You!” She shouted at one of the police officers, and he turned to her. “Miss, you can't cross the tape please----” She interrupted him. “Look, do your job then tell me what to do. Or should I teach you how to do it, huh?!” She said, putting her hands on her hips. “I'm waiting.” “Miss, you better talk to me well or face the punishment.” He replied, calmly, not moved a bit by Rose's words. “What The---?!” She said. “But there are people inside! DO something dammit!” She shouted. “We're doing what we can, Miss. No you've gotta go. I'm busy.” He replied. “Yeah, obviously.” She muttered. She ran out of the cop's sight, and hide behind one of the cars. She slowly made her way without being seen to the airport's back door. She unlocked the door using her hair pin. The smoke rose and she began to cough. “Is someone out there? Hello?” She called. No response. “IS SOMEONE THERE?” She shouted. “Yes. There is.” A shaky voice replied. ____________________ [it's up to you, that voice belong to who.]

______________ “Meet me at the Tampa airport, as fast as you can. We can get all the help we need.” Said the text. What on earth are they doing at an airport.. Rose jumped to her crazy conclusions. Could it be that they're trying to locate where's Aeyra and travel to her? What if whoever have Aeyra as a hostage read the messages she sent and is following us? Who knows what they can do. When Rose arrived at the Airport, The flames rose and smoke was everywhere. I knew it. she got out of the car, apparently she couldn't enter the airport. She decided to send a text to Erru. 'Hey Erru, how's things at your side? Are you all okay?!' She typed, and hit 'Send'. Deciding to wait, she stood infront of the building, right after the 'Do not cross' tapes along with the crowd. ________________

First of all, when you said 'Mean' I expected worse. =X just saying. Second, Believe me I'm not popular. Not that popular to be treated like an idol, at the very least. And you think I care about them? Everyone loves attention, yeah. But still, it's not that I care about what they think of me as far as people who care about me and I, believe that I'm beautiful the way I am. As for backstabbing and sweet talk, don't underestimate me. I can tell which kind of person is the person who's in front of me. I know, who's saying that to make me happy and who's lying. Because, seriously it's easy to tell. Third, you're talking like if I'm actually starving myself. I'm not. And well, if you say so, I can't deny. I didn't experience starving, yet. And don't make it sound like I don't eat. I eat, but small amount only.