Chapter 15

Cheyenne heard the phone ring but didn’t feel like moving or leaving the warm body of her hairy companion.

Maybe it’s Mark calling to apologise.

She let Shelby go and leaned over to answer the phone.

“ Cheyenne speaking.”

“ Well, hello baby”

Cheyenne felt like fainting for a moment.

This cannot be true, Jon? Am I dreaming?

“ Hello, Cheyenne are you there honey?”

“ How did you get this number, and why are you calling me? Didn’t you do enough damage?”

Jon heard the strange sound in her voice.

“ Have you been crying? Cheyenne what wrong honey? Mark still giving you a hard time for meeting us? God his childish, what are you doing with an asshole like him?”

Cheyenne just sit there and let Jon’s voice soak into her weary bones. Oh, his voice is so soothing.

“ Cheyenne, answer me!”

“Listen Jon, please don’t call me here again please I’m begging you. Mark is taking this a lot worse than you think.”

‘ Cheyenne did he hurt you. If he hurt you I’m gonna kill him.”

He heard her crying.

What have I done to this poor girl. Jon you’re a bastard you know that?

“Jon I have to go just don’t call me again, please” this was the hardest thing to do but she put the phone down in his ear.

She decided to call Stacey.

“Hello”

“ Hey buddy, could you please come over? I need to talk to you.”

“Sure , Chey what’s wrong you sound terrible. The boys went out an hour ago. Mark was quite drunk already, did you guys have a fight? Wait I’m coming over”

The sight that greeted Stacey almost gave her a heart attack.

“ What the fuck did Mark do to you girl!”

Cheyenne was sitting in bed tissues all over the place , her eyes swollen and the side of her face had a bluish colour.

“Oh Stacey. I’ve done it this time. It’s all my fault. I should have never called in to the radio station. I knew how Marks feels about Jon Bon Jovi, and I just had to go and push the issue further. What am I going to do Stace?”

“ Firstly you can tell me what the hell happened here. Did he hit you? Did Mark hit you before, Chey? You better be honest!”

Cheyenne told Stacey what happened. Stacey sat on the bed, her face paling with each sentence.

“ I can’t believe it! Honey , I think you should call the police and open a case against this bastard! You can’t let him get away with this!”

Cheyenne just shook her head and told Stacey to just let it go. She will get over it.

“ Oh yeah and Jon called me tonight.”

“Jon? Jon wh…oh shit Jon as in Jon Bon Jovi? Oh my God where did he get your number, did you give him you’re number?”

“ Of cause not don’t be silly Stace! He obviously got it somewhere but not from me”

“Did you tell him what happened?”

“No, it has nothing to do with him, I told him to not call me again and then I put the phone down”

“You put the phone down in Jon’s ear? That’s a new one. I hope for your sake he doesn’t call again. Cause if Mark picks up the phone there’s gonna be hell! I hope you call in sick tomorrow otherwise the whole world is gonna know what happened to you”

Cheyenne promised to call in sick the next morning. The girls had some coffee and a light snack and a little while later Stacey went home against her will, but she could see Cheyenne needed a good nights rest.