Chapter 9.

The next day Jon woke, because his phone started to ring. He groaned then reached for his cell phone under his pillow. "Hello...Dorothea hi, you okay?...yeah sure I can pick them up early...yeah I'll come now...cya in about half an hour" Jon yawned and hung up. He looked around the room and say someone was lying in his bed with him. He leaned over the person to see their face. It was Caddy. 'I can't remember sleeping with her....' Jon thought. Just then he felt a headache kicking in, he got out of bed and ent into his en-suite bathroom. He walked over to the sink, he put all his weight on his arms and leaned on it, then looked at himself in the mirror. He had two black eyes "how did that happen?" he askd himself trying to remember if he was in a punch up or not. His hair was a mess, but could be easily sorted out. He looked really ill.

Jon ran into his bedroom and grabbed some clean clothes, a black t-shirt and an old pair of jeans, he had left over from the 90's, and a pair of black boots. He threw them on quickly, and went back into the bathroom. He brushed his teeth and brushed through his hair quickly. He grabbed his shades. Then remembered Caddy. He went over to the bed, "get up" he said loudly. Caddy jumped "oh hi" she smiled at him, Jon's face stayed serious. "Get dressed, I'm taking you home." he told her passing her her clothes. "Okay..." Caddy said sounding confused. Jon went out of the room, so she could get dressed.

Downstairs in the living room his macbook was on the coffee table. He opened it, and then turned it on. He stared at his wallpaper for a few moments. It was him and Stephanie when she was five. How he missed those days so much, when she used to go running to him wanting his help with any little thing. Those were the days when he was the only man in her life that mattered, when all the other boys had cooties. Jon smiled, thinking of that memory which he adored. He opened the pictures, and opened the folder named 'Faimly photo's 1992 - 1997' (photo's above in order of how he saw them) It was hard for Jon to look at the one's with Dorothea in them. He hated what the divorce was doing to the kids. He clicked the 'X' button and turned it off.

He stood up and went out to the hall. He saw Caddy coming down the stairs. "finally..." he muttered quitely to himself. Jon grabbed his keys and held the door open for Caddy. He took her around the back of the house to where his many cars were, he saw a new addition to his collection. It had a big ribbon on it. It was a black Austin Martin v12 vanquish. "Holy shit..." Jon said running over to the car, he was like a child on christmas morning seeing all the presents under the tree. He read the card on it. 'What can we say? The tour rocked! - Island' Jon got in the car, the keys were in the glovebox. Caddy sat into the car, Jon started to laugh. "What?" she asked smiling "i my opinion this was one of the worst tours...but in the lables...it's one of the best..." he started the car and sped down the road. He stopped outside the train station, he got out his wallet and gave Caddy some money. "You look confused..." Jon said pushing his eyebrows together. "What's this?" she asked talking about the money "it's called money..your going to use it to buy a train ticket to go back to New York..." he told her "oh.." she said sounding disapointed Jon brushed a hand through his hair. "I would drive you back...but I got to get the kids..." he told her. "Oh" she sid unserstanding now "that's fine hun" she said giving him a kiss on the cheek, then she got out of the car. Jon rolled down the window "bye" he said with a dazzling smile "bye" she smiled in return. Then Jon sped off.