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| Scorpion Flower | September 21, 2010, 3:14 pm Post #91 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I came back home reaaly late and exhausted. I'll update this for you tomorrow afternoon:) Thank you all for reading and commenting. |
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| LittleVirus | September 21, 2010, 7:03 pm Post #92 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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That's okay! I'll be waiting! ^^
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| Gaby de Trujillo | September 22, 2010, 2:49 am Post #93 |
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I'll be waiting too. |
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| atrax_ | September 22, 2010, 3:16 am Post #94 |
Bad Seed
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can't wait
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| Scorpion Flower | September 22, 2010, 8:52 am Post #95 |
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Outlaw Torn
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Thanks you all:)) I see yet another new reader:)))) Thanks so much! **************************************** I was almost at the end of my novel when a knock at the door awaked me from the most important moment of the story. I got up from the couch muttering and walked to the door. “Who is it?” I asked from inside as it was a bit late for someone to knock at my door. “Ade?” I heard James’s voice from the outside. I regretted immediately that I was wearing sweaters. “Shit…” I said rolling my eyes, then I opened the door. He was leaning against the wall and gave me a clumsy smile as our eyes met. “What are you doing here?” I asked him surprised to see him. He was supposed to be at the party. James just shrugged. “I wasn’t having a good time, I decided to come back to the hotel then I saw your light and I decided to knock.” I strayed from the door to give him space and he walked in. I closed the door with my heart racing again, mentally I asked him to calm down as he was just there randomly, not for any specific reason. “I told you these parties suck.” I joked. “You read Kafka?” He asked with the book I left on the couch in his hand. “Yes I do. I was born a reader.” I laughed. “I came because I wanted to be with you.” He said out of the blue. I looked at him a bit shocked. “Don’t look at me that way.” He asked. “I’m sorry.” I excused me. I sat right next to him. “I mean, I wasn’t feeling good in there and I like to talk to you, so I came here.” He explained, which was a relief to me he didn’t mean anything stronger. I knew I wasn’t capable of dealing with that. “You made a good choice.” I told him smiling. “Really?” “Sure…” I said. “Because I didn’t know if you’d mind, you know, maybe you wanted to be alone and I was going to interrupt…” I interrupted him, somehow I was feeling he was nervous. “James, I don’t mind.” I told him. “Are you feeling better?” “I am. That conversation with you made me feel better it’s nice to be able to talk and let things out. We talk about a lot of things and I like that. I feel comfortable around you. I am me around you.” “You don’t have to be anyone else.” I said honestly. “I appreciate your honesty. So what do you want to talk about?” “About anything.” He said shortly, it was an awkward moment between us as we just stared at each other. “Ok, this is weird.” He broke the silence with a nervous laughter. I scratched the back of my head. “Yes it is. I have to agree with you.” “I just wanted to come here and be with you Ade, I don’t know what else to tell you.” He said shrugging. “I guess I better go to my room, I feel tired and embarrassed.” When he got up I grabbed his wrist. “Don’t go.” I said. James looked down at me. “Stay. Stay a bit longer.” I asked him. James sat back on the couch looking a bit confused at me. I just shrugged at him and gave him a smile which he reattributed with his cute one. Suddenly his expression soften a bit. “So how’s Katy and Phil?” He asked me. I laughed. “You are very curious aren’t you?” He laughed again and nodded. “I think they are doing good. They are together now so I guess that says everything.” I said. James looked at me, saying things without words. “I know what you’re thinking.” I said. “We’re also together now and…” He cleared his throat a bit. “Does that says everything?” “I don’t know what that everything is.” I said seriously. The conversation kept on derailing. “I truly better go to my room.” He said getting up. I looked at him with pleading eyes. “Please Ade, I better go.” He said reading my eyes. I nodded. Yes it was better for him to go. That was the most strangest conversation I’ve had with anyone in my life. I walked him to the door. “We’ll see each other tomorrow morning at the airport.” He said. “Yeah…” I said. My voice sounded disappointed somehow. I didn’t want him to leave, but why? James lifted a hand and grabbed a strand of my hair and let it slid between his fingers. “This is getting weird.” He said almost whispering. I strayed from his gaze and looked down at my feet. With his other hand he held my chin with two fingers and pulled my face back to meet his eyes. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” He said again in a whisper. His voice was enough to send me to another dimension and when he bent over me to kiss my cheek I was about to take off. My knees were shaking and failing. Not happy with one kiss he kissed me a bit lower, right at the corner of my lips. I couldn’t even move, then he looked into my eyes from that tiny distance, our noses almost touching, I wasn’t even able to breathe properly. “Definitely, this is getting weird.” I managed to say also, just like him, whispering. James rubbed his nose in mine and that made me pull away out of fear. I panicked and gave a step back. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” I told him. James didn’t seem shocked with my reaction he just smiled and got out of my room. I closed the door with my head spinning around franticly. I took a deep breath and went to bed. Next day it was all about going to the airport really soon. Destination Detroit. It was a bad day for me, other than I was really confused about James from the previous night, it was my parents’ anniversary death. It didn’t matter how many years had passed that was always a hard day for me. The day I was left alone in the world. I got at the airport with black shades on my eyes from the crying in my room, and as I wanted to avoid James that day I sat with Lars and Connie but I did not talked to them, I didn’t want to talk to anyone. Katy knew very well which day that was and she also left me alone. Once in Detroit we all ran to the venue after a quick check in at the hotel, I didn’t know if James’s room was next to mine or not, we ran so late that I didn’t have time to check the details. At the venue, we all did our work in less time than usual and even the band was just rushing. James looked at me awkwardly several times wondering what was wrong with me but I was not in the mood to talk to anyone and as soon as our rehearsal was done I left alone to a small room that was made especially for me, so I could relax alone if I wanted. It was the first time ever I used that space. I ran to it sucking to have some time alone. Once there I crashed on a bench and pulled the photograph I had of my parents in my wallet. I looked at them and tears began to fall. I didn’t want to cry but I couldn’t stop my tears from falling, then I heard a knock at the door. “May I?” James’s peeped. I quickly whipped the tears off my eyes with the back of my hand I didn’t want him to see me crying. “Are you avoiding me?” He asked closing the door and leaning against the white wall. That made me smile. “No.” I said trying to control my voice not to tremble. “Yes you are.” He said. I wasn’t looking at him, I was with my back turned at him. I took a deep breath to clear my voice again. “No I am not.” I said. “Yes you are.” He said again and I could tell he was giggling a bit. I looked back at him and his smile vanished. “Ade…” He said seriously when he realized I had been crying. My eyes filled with water again. “Just leave me alone.” I asked him. James walked up to me and kneeled on the floor right in front of me. I looked away. “What’s wrong?” He asked. His tone showed he was concerned. “Nothing.” “Nothing? And you’re crying…” He said pulling my face with his hand so I could look at him again. “Talk to me.” Instead of saying something I stretched him the photo I had in my hand. James took it and looked at it. “Are these your parents?” I nodded. “Today it’s the anniversary of their death.” I explained choking as my voice failed and I began to cry again. “I am sorry, but it still hurts too much.” James put the photo aside and pulled me to him into a tight hug. “Oh Ade…” He whispered. It took me a while but then I also put my arms around him and I felt him pressuring me against him even more. If holding my hand made me feel safe I can’t even say how being hugged my him made me felt. His arms around me somehow eased my pain, it felt good and right. It felt like that was all I needed to be alright. A mixture of feelings, my heart began to race and I didn’t want that hug to end. I felt my arms hugging him tighter and in response his lips kissed my cheek and his hand ran through my hair. Why did that felt so good? Why did that felt so right? I felt I was at home, like I had found my missing place, the place I’ve always looked for and never found it and now I was there. “It’s gonna be alright.” He said in my ear. His voice sounding so sweet and caring. “Why does the pain never disappear?” I complained. James strayed and looked in my eyes. “It never disappears Ade, you just need to know how to deal with it. Time heals.” He said cupping my face between his hands. I gave him a smile. “It’s been so long.” “But it hasn’t been long enough, believe me.” He said returning me the smile. “Now, you have been avoiding me.” He laughed. I clenched my fist and smacked his chest softly. “I have not, I told you.” I said giggling. “Right.” He said rolling his eyes. “Stop that.” I laughed. A genuine laughter. James ran his fingers through my face. “At least you’re no longer crying.” He joked. “Thanks.” I said. James got up. “Come on, let’s grab something to dinner because show time is almost here.” He said giving me his hand. I took it. I wanted physical contact with him. James entwined his fingers with mine and took me out of the room towards the catering. Later, after the show at some club in a 80’s party…Lars approached me. I was sat all alone at our table while the others were having a blast at the dance floor. Even James was there, though he wasn’t dancing, he was happily talking to Kirk, smiling. I was watching him, lost… “He dragged you here.” Lars said sitting by my side pointing to James. “Yeah…he did…” I said vaguely not straying my eyes off him. “He did good, you need some fun tonight.” I looked at Lars, James must have told him what that day meant to me. I smiled at him knowingly. “He told me.” He confessed. “He talks too much.” I joked. “Nah…he was just concerned about you, that’s all. What’s up between you two?” Lars question made me literally jump in my seat. “Nothing, we’re just friends.” I affirmed. Lars nodded taking a sip of his beer smiling. I knew that smile. “Really.” I said again. “Ok…ok… if you say so.” Lars got up and gave me his hand. “Come on miss, get your ass off that couch and come dancing.” He said. “I’m fine here, I don’t feel like dancing.” “Really? Who can resist this crazy pop sound.” He said making weird moves through the sound of Big in Japan. I threw my head back laughing hard. “That was awesome. Go ahead, I want to stay here, really.” Lars left and then hushed something at James’s ear. James looked at me and motioned me to join them. I shook him my head. James winked me an eye and then danced a bit for me. Just like Lars his movements were awkward enough to make me laugh loud. The king of heavy metal dancing through that 80’s sound was just too much funny. James laughed as well and then walked up to me. “I won’t take no as an answer.” He said stretching his hand at me. His grin was just too cute to resist. I held his hand and walked up to the dance floor with him. “You have to dance too.” I told him beginning to move. I kinda liked to dance to that music. “Oh…God…” He said covering his face with both hands. I grabbed them and took them down but I didn’t let go. I began to dance and he followed me, holding hands. I saw Connie tapping Lars to look at us, then they also began to move. In seconds I was laughing my ass off together with James, Lars and Connie. “That’s the spirit.” She shouted. Suddenly the music changed to a slow song. Cindy Lauper and True Color began to play. Being holding hands with James he didn’t give me time to escape, he pulled me to him tightly and glued his body in mine. “I can dance this.” He said in my ear. I wrapped my arms around his neck and we began to move slowly to the sound of the music. “Thanks for everything you’re doing.” I told him, not caring we were talking so close. “That’s the least I could do.” He said talking low. His lips brushing slightly in my ear as he spoke. I didn’t know if he was aware he was doing that or if he had plain conscience of it and just did it anyway. I was feeling shivers. “But thanks anyway. Let me thank you because I want to.” I said. “God…Ade…” He whispered. I sensed some desperation on his voice. “What?” I asked. His arms began to pull me tighter and his hand brushed my back in a tender gesture. Involuntary my hand caressed the back of his neck in response to his gestures. “Don’t do that.” He begged me. His voice was trembling a bit. “Ok. I am sorry.” I said a bit sad he had stopped my caresses. James strayed a bit to look in my green gaze. “Don’t be sorry, it’s just that…” James stopped talking looked up at the roof biting his upper lip a bit. I pulled his face down. “Hey, it’s ok. Let’s dance ok.” I told him. James smiled and pulled me back to him holding me even tighter against his body. I felt his chest breathing heavily against my own. Again being that close with him and with his arms around me, I felt I was at home. I closed my eyes just enjoying the moment. When the music was over James kissed my cheek and smiled at me. “Time to have some rest at the hotel now?” He said. I nodded. James took my hand and we left. I was tired, I didn’t realized how tired I was, I fell asleep in the car. James woke me up when we stopped at the hotel’s door. I was sleeping against his chest and he had his arm around me. “Sorry for that.” I said rubbing my eyes. He just smiled. When we both climbed to our rooms we found out that, again, our room was side by side. Lars was working on something, that was my first thought. “Sleep well.” James said opening my door for me. He kissed my cheek and then pushed me in. I waved at him smiling and wishing I didn’t have t say goodnight to him yet. “See you tomorrow.” I said. James blew me a kiss and then I closed the door. Smiling and feeling dizzy. He turned my darkest day into a beautiful one. |
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| elena | September 22, 2010, 9:05 am Post #96 |
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Outlaw Torn
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James and Ade are so sweet To bad that they are not together....yet Thank you! :horns2 |
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| Karla Hetfield | September 22, 2010, 9:17 am Post #97 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Aw, what a cute chapter! These two are so incredible together... I love to see how they react near each other. Slowly she's falling to him, and it's good to see that he's being so patient with her. Thanks for the update! It was really worth waiting! |
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| 4everJamie | September 22, 2010, 1:37 pm Post #98 |
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Some Kind Of Monster
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![]() I´m in love with this chapter! “Don’t go.” I said. *singing* Ade loves James.... They´re so adorable. Thank you for writing this update! :horns2 |
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| LittleVirus | September 22, 2010, 2:48 pm Post #99 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Hahah describes my reaction perfectly... ![]() I'm sitting here with hearts in my eyes... xD I wanted to read so much more, I was like: "KISS HER MAN! KISS HER!!! " I'm such a pusher.. Thank you so much for this update! Can't wait for more!
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| Gaby de Trujillo | September 22, 2010, 3:12 pm Post #100 |
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I want a James!!!! |
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| Scorpion Flower | September 24, 2010, 9:30 am Post #101 |
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Outlaw Torn
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I had a quiet night, I slept quite well but my body was begging me for a rest. Touring was killing me in ways I’ve never expected. I was beginning to feel exhausted. I took a long shower and packed my bags again. Honestly I learned not to take anything out of it except for the things I was going to use. We had to fly all the time and that made it easier, so I packed just the stuff I had taken off it during my brief visit to Detroit. With my hair still wet I took all my bags to the door of my suite. I was just checking everything again when someone knocked on my door. I opened it to find James smelling like fresh shower and smiling at me. His eyes still a bit swollen. “Good morning.” He told me. I was still a bit numb looking at him and scrutinizing his sleepy face but after a few seconds I replied. “Good morning.” I said. James peeped inside and I saw his eyes dropping on my luggage. “You already packed.” He commented. I nodded. “Well, we’re leaving in a couple of hours.” I said. “No we‘re not.” He said. I looked at him with an inquisitive look. “Well…” He began. “We’re leaving, that’s a fact, but you’re not going. You’re spending the day with me.” I opened my eyes in surprise. “I am?” I asked playing his game. James just nodded and then stepped inside my suite. “First we need breakfast.” He said picking up the phone on the table. He dialed room service and asked for breakfast for two. I was just too lost to say anything to him, lost and surprised. What did he have in mind this time? “Are you feeling better?” He asked me when he finished his phone call. I sat on the couch, I was going to have breakfast anyway. “I am feeling better, again thanks for everything you’ve done.” I smiled. “Don’t thank me yet, the best is yet to come.” He smiled back sitting right next to me. “Oh really? And do you mind telling me what is next?” I joked. James gave me another of his too incredible smiles. I wish I could tell him not to smile at me that way because he didn’t have any idea how his smile made me feel. “I am not gonna tell you everything yet. Just a hint, you’re not flying with the crew today, you’re flying with me.” I opened my mouth to speak but he silenced me with two fingers. “Don’t say anything, I won’t take no as an answer. You’re coming with me and that’s it.” I didn’t have any idea what he was up to but his plans couldn’t stray much from the band’s schedule and we had to be in Oklahoma because they were going to have a show the day after. A knock at the door made me jump off the couch and we both got up to receive our breakfast. The boy put everything on the table and then James reached for his wallet tipping the boy when he left. “Aren’t you going to eat?” I asked him as I caught him sat looking at me and not moving while I was attacking the eggs already. James stretched his hand and grabbed his plate. “Of course I am, I am starving, I was just watching you. You look a lot better indeed.” Did he know me that well? “You did a great job, part of this I owe it to you.” I had to give him his proper credits. “I am glad I could help Ade.” “You look a lot better too. Have you talked to your kids again? Are they back now?” “I talk to them every day, they won’t be back until the end of the month.” “Oh, that’s a long time.” I said rather sad and honestly concerned about him as I knew he was going to suffer with it. James shrugged. “There’s nothing I can do, guess I’m gonna have to learn how to live with it. It’s not gonna be easy though.” James eyes changed to sad ones, I grabbed his hand in support. “I wish there was something I could do.” I told him. He squeezed my hand a bit. Then stared at me for seconds, still holding my hand. “Ade…” He said but then he choke. “I…” He choked again. “Come on, let’s eat, we have a lot of things to do.” He said letting go of my hand. “What is it?” I insisted, clearly he was going to say something and then he regretted it. “Nothing really, just eat. We have to go to the airport remember?” I looked at him confused, he said previously we were not going to fly with the crew and now he was saying we had to go to the airport. I heard some noise on the corridors, the crew and other members were already leaving. I looked at James trying to read something of his face but he was just neutral. I hated that part of him. “Aren’t we going to be late?” I asked him. He shook his head. “I got everything under control.” I relaxed and had the rest of my breakfast peacefully, after all I had to trust him. When we were finished James said it was time to go to the airport. The doorbell boy carried our luggage on a stroller and we head it outside with James smiling deadly at me all the time. A car, a simple white car with black glasses was waiting for us on the outside. It was not the usual van, so I assumed we were taking the drive by ourselves. Honestly, not that I cared, was enjoying more and more to spend time with him. “Scared?” He asked me playfully when our little drive began. “Not one bit.” I answered, though I was curious. Somehow I had this feeling that we were just having breakfast and that drive alone and then, once there, we would meet everyone. “I don’t scare you?” He insisted. I giggled a bit. “I told you once that it takes more than a tattooed guy to scare me.” I said remembering one of the first things I had told him back in London. “I remember that but this another time, another thing.” He said rather serious. I smiled at him. “You don’t scare me.” I affirmed. “Good.” He said straying his gaze towards the street. We drove in silence the rest of the way, then I saw the airport. A wave of sadness invaded me as I realized my time alone with him was over and we were going to be back to reality. James stepped out of the car and held my hand to help me out. I searched for a stroller while he took our bags of the trunk of our lift. We got in the airport and searched for the private flights area which led me again to the thought that we were joining the others and my suspicions were true when I saw all of them waiting at one gate. We walked towards them and greeted every one. James stepped aside to hush with Lars and I stayed with Lani, Katy and Connie talking. To me, I was joining all of them again to work until James shouted my name. “Ade, we have to go.” He said. Katy looked at me with her eyes wide opened, I reattributed her the same look. “Where are you going with the master?” Connie joked. “I don’t have a clue and I am scared.” I replied. “You better go, seems like you’re not going where the rest of us is going.” Katy giggled. I turned around to walk up to James. “We have to go.” He said when I was near. Once again his hand burned at the back of my shoulder as he led me to another gate. A private white jet waited for us and I realized, rather shocked that we were flying alone with just the crew of the flight. “Why all this?” I asked him. James laughed. “Do I hear fear in your words?” He joked. I poked him. “I am not scared mister. You can give up.” I said. We got inside our plane and I was again amazed by the luxury inside. Everything was shinning. Black leather seats. Screens, blankets, a huge table in the middle. It looked like an apartment inside. “I hope you enjoy my company as much as I enjoy ours.” James said behind me which caused me to jump. I turned around to look at him. “I enjoy your company.” I said being honest with without fearing he could interpret other things in my words. We sat side by side in our seats while a woman of the crew gave us all the instructions. We’d have lunch on the plane from what I’ve heard. “We’re not going to Oklahoma.” I said as soon as I realized the lunch’s detail. “I never said we were going there.” He smirked. “I have to go there.” I said almost in panic. “Yes Ade, you have to go there but not until tomorrow. Tomorrow you will be there on time, don’t worry. Now fasten your seat belt we’re about to take off.” I did as he asked but when we were on air I popped the question again. “Where are you taking me?” I asked him. James pulled out a car’s magazine and looked at me randomly. “San Francisco.” He informed me. I jumped on my seat and stood up as I was already allowed to do that. “Are you out of your mind?” James grabbed my arm and pulled me down to sit again, I felt like a puppet on his hand as he did it perfectly. “Maybe I am.” He said looking straight into my eyes. I gulped. “What are we going to do there anyway?” “I have some houses I need to see, you’ve been saying you’re tired so I thought you could come with me and get away of the routine a bit.” I heard him attentively and secretly I’d rather hear him saying that he just wanted to be with me and that’s why he decided to take me with him. “I see…” I said vaguely leaning my back against the seat. James opened his magazine and I stared at the ceiling for a while. Suddenly, as fast as he opened his magazine he closed it. “Do you know San Francisco Ade?” I nodded. “Yes, I know it quite well.” “Really? You go there often?” “Yes. I absolutely love it.” “That’s good to hear. Look, I am quite happy you didn’t quit at the last minute.” James grabbed a strand of my hair and played with it between his fingers. I didn’t do anything to pull him away, the closer the better. Something was different. This wasn’t lust or desire, even though he was desirable enough, this was something else. This was a restless feeling. “Why would I quit? We’re friends…” I said. His eyes narrowed a bit when he heard the word friends and quite frankly I found it weird too. What I felt for him was not friendship but it wasn’t the occasional crush I’ve felt several times. I didn’t know what we were. “I don’t know if what I feel for you is friendship…” He said. I don’t know how I was capable to smile hearing those words. “Still not scared?” He asked tenderly. I shook my head. And I wasn’t, somehow, in another time, if some other guy would tell me that, I’d freak out and with him it just put some rest in my heart. Seeing I wasn’t gonna say anything he looked away, then he looked back at me and cleared his throat. “I didn’t say this to pressure you or anything but I think you have to be aware of this, you know, if you want to stray or anything I understand. If you want to be away from me I guess I understand your point…” Suddenly he began to babble. He was nervous. I covered his mouth with my hand. “You talk too much.” I joked. It didn’t bother me a bit what he told me. He wasn’t pressuring me at all, he had never done anything out of the line, he was respecting my boundaries but then, he was an expert moving himself there, because he had been there and that left me a bit vulnerable but still I didn’t care. He was making me wanting to stay and I don’t remember wanting to be, that much, with a person before. After endless hours talking and sharing the magazine we landed in San Francisco. Damn it was hot in there. God bless California. We walked towards a car. “That’s one of my body guards.” He explained. Then he held my hand in his while we walked fast to it. I was plain aware that we looked like a couple even though we weren’t one. “Did you do this because you wanted me to be in your environment?” I asked as we walked. James stopped, I guess he got a bit shocked at my question. He gave a step closer to me and talked low. “I did this because I wanted to be with you away from all the mess.” I stayed still looking at him waiting for the rest but apparently that was it. “Am I stepping out of the line here?” He asked a bit embarrassed. “I have never said this so many times but this is getting weird.” I told him. James shrugged. “I know.” He said throwing his hands up in the air and a bit desperate too. “Welcome to San Francisco Ade.” He babbled again. “God I stepped out of the line didn’t I?” He said resting his hands on his waist. My silence was driving him crazy, I could see it. “Just shut up.” I said grabbing his hand and pulling him to walk. |
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| elena | September 24, 2010, 10:19 am Post #102 |
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Outlaw Torn
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God I love this story! James and Ade are the sweetest couple to be.
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| LittleVirus | September 24, 2010, 11:51 am Post #103 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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I'm giggling like a little child! ![]() You have no idea how much I love your story... I've been thinking about it all day at work, wanting to get back home and read another one of your sweet chapters! ![]() I think I could have killed to be Ade. Moooore! Sorry, didn't mean to push... ^^
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| Scorpion Flower | September 24, 2010, 12:05 pm Post #104 |
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Outlaw Torn
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More tomorrow.
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| Karla Hetfield | September 24, 2010, 1:07 pm Post #105 |
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Poor Twisted Me
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Really loved the chapter! This story is so cute! I bet it'll be fun to be in San Francisco with James...just the two of them! Thanks for the update!
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I'll be waiting! ^^

To bad that they are not together....yet

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