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Time Marches On; Het, James/OFC, 2004, Sequel to 'The Shortest Week'
Topic Started: August 18, 2012, 1:22 pm (12,211 Views)
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So this is the sequel to 'The Shortest Week' which you can read here: http://w11.zetaboards.com/Metallichicks/topic/7949344/1/

Again, all events are entirely fictional, I own nothing.

Well, lets see where this one goes...enjoy. :)


It was the beginning of April, three months after James left and life went back to being normal and boring. I missed him even though they say you can’t miss what you never…had. I checked my phone regularly for a few days after he left in case he called or texted me. I still had his number and said I could call if I wanted or he’d call me but we never heard from each other.

I was still in college and my final year was drawing to a close with exams coming up in a month. I was studying like crazy everyday but I decided to take a break and clean my house from top to bottom. I was your typical messy student; floor being used as a wardrobe and odd socks everywhere.

I kept getting distracted by all the small things I found in my room. I found James’ t-shirt that he let me have and the memory of the night before he left came flooding back to me. I got even more distracted when my cell phone rang.


“Hello?” I answered.

“Hi. Is that Zara?” I didn’t recognize the voice.

“Um, yeah. Who’s this?”

“It’s…uh…James.”

“James who?”

“Oh y’know, just that guy who lived with you for like, a week a few months back.”

“Nice try, Paul”

“Who’s Paul? Zara, it’s James!”

“For real?”

“I swear on Lars’ drumsticks! How are you?” My heart skipped a beat.

When I realized it was really him I was at a loss for words.

“Wow…um…I’m fine. You?”

“I’m good. Didn’t recognize my voice, huh?” How did I not recognize that voice?

“No, sorry. You sound different on the phone.” I laughed nervously.

“So anyway, the reason I called is because we’re playing a gig in New York soon and I thought you might like to come. All access tickets so we can catch up after the show?”

“Wow James that’s amazing, sure I’d love to come!”

“Great. Are you gonna be bringing anyone? Do you need another ticket?”

“No, I won’t be bringing anyone…”

“Oh…so no boyfriend or anything?”

“Nah. Haven’t really got the time to be seeing anyone at the moment. What about you?” Why did I ask that? His personal life was none of my business.

“Nope, no boyfriend either” he laughed “But I have got a thing going on with someone at the moment…I don’t know if it’ll work out…I hope it does, though…”

“Aw well I hope it works out for you too, dude. Listen I gotta go and study, I have exams soon; my head has barely been out of the books”

“Oh ok, I’ll let you get back to that then. I’ll see you soon, Zara.”

“James wait!”

“Yeah?”

“Um…when is the show?”

“Oops, forgot to tell you, sorry. You might need to know that I suppose” he giggled “it’s the 19th April. I’ll be in touch before that ok?”

“Cool. I’ll talk to you soon and thanks again. Bye, James”

“Bye, dude.”


When I hung up I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face. I hadn’t spoken to James at all since the last time he was here. I would be seeing my friend that I hadn’t seen in ages and hearing his infectious laughter again, something I’d missed the most. But then I remembered he said he was seeing someone. For some reason I felt a tiny bit jealous when he mentioned he was seeing someone. I had no right to feel like I did. It was two kisses and nothing more. At least he was happy.

I went back to cleaning my room and found a box full of empty notebooks and scrapbooks. One of the empty scrapbooks had a black leather cover and was decorated ornately with gothic-like filigree. I put it to the side and decided I might try to fill it with stuff.

After putting everything back in the box, I went into the living room to sort out my DVDs and CDs. I put all the discs in their correct boxes as I usually just shoved discs in random boxes that were lying around. I saw that the pile of sketchbooks were still there. I remembered how James was fascinated by them. I figured that since he got me tickets for the show I’d have to give him something too. I started to rip all of the ones I remembered he liked out from the books. I now had something to put in the empty scrapbook and something to give James as a token of thanks. I put them in a pile and was excited to get started but I looked at the couch and saw my college books and notes scattered on it. Unfortunately his present would have to wait. College came first.


I met with Anna before college the next morning for coffee. We would drink double espressos every morning now before the college day began to try and stay awake. And a cappuccino or two on our lunch break… We’d go to the library at nine before class then again after class. We were both exhausted. She hated the course as much as I did.

“Metallica are in town soon. You like them, right?”

“Yeah I do…why?”

“Well I didn’t really want to tell you but Paul and I were going to get you tickets for your
birthday but we wanted to make sure you really wanted to go first. They’re not cheap!” she laughed.

“Thanks, Anna but I uh…already got a ticket”

“Really? How?” I decided to tell her the truth…but not the whole truth. She still didn’t know who Jim was.

“Remember James…uh, I mean Jim?”

“Oh, yeah. The guy you had sex with…” I rolled my eyes.

“Well he called me last night and invited me to the show”

“That was nice of him. Does he know the band or something?”

“I guess you could say that…and you do know my birthday was almost two months ago, right?”
“It’s the thought that counts, Zara…Y’know, I get the feeling you’re not telling me something here…I’ll get it out of you though…”

“You always do…” I sighed because I knew she’d have to find out eventually.
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Im so happy your continuing with this :horns2 ! More soon please
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Oh, you know we were waiting for this =) Go on, go on!
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Wahoo! sequel! :nanner:
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I love this :) I didn't get a chance to say how much I liked the Shortest Week, but it was amazing! Keep going!
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Thanks for the awesome comments guys :heart:
Just a short one for now but more later :)


Two days before the show I still hadn’t gotten James’ present ready. College was intense. I came home about six that evening, fed Kane and sat at the coffee table with glue, scissors, the scrapbook and my drawings with someI felt like a child who was about to make a big mess with all this stuff around me. I tried to make everything look as neat as possible. I stuck the drawings on the black paper and wrote the titles underneath in silver marker.

I finally finished at 11.30pm, put the scrapbook on my bedside table and was ready to fall into bed. I went for a shower, dried my hair, changed into a baggy tee and pajama shorts and went to bed. I was about to fall asleep when I heard Kane barking from the hallway.

“Ughhhh, go away” I shouted at the person knocking at the door who obviously couldn’t hear me.

It was late and I didn’t really want to open the door in a pair of shorts but the heavy knocking persisted and I reluctantly went to answer the front door.

“Who is it?” I asked tired.

Nobody answered. I looked through the peep hole and saw a figure in black standing at the door.

I opened the door a small bit and stood behind it hiding my near-nakedness.
“Hi” my jaw dropped. James?

“What are you doing here?!” I stared at him for a few seconds; he was standing in all black clothes with his hands shoved deep into his pockets.

“Wrong bus” he winked “can I come in?”

“Uh…yeah” I stepped aside and let him walk in and he was greeted enthusiastically by Kane.

“Hey bud!” he beamed and set about wrestling with him like he did the first night he stayed here.

I stared at him for a few seconds. My eyes settled on his smile as he played with the dog.

“I think he’s missed you” I smiled. He came over to me and hugged me. There were no words to describe how much I missed his warm hugs and that feeling of safety.

“I didn’t wake you, did I?” he said letting me go.

“Huh?” I looked down and remembered I was in my pyjamas. “No, no I was just lying in bed…resting my eyes. I’ll go put some clothes on”

“You don’t have to do that…um well you’re going to be going to bed soon anyway, right?” he scratched the back of his head nervously.

“I suppose…so, why are you here?” that sounded rude.

“I uh…just thought I’d pay you a visit and see how you’ve been and maybe we could hang out tomorrow?” he said sitting on the couch and casually stretching out.

“I’ve been ok…” he tapped the couch so I could sit beside him. I sat down and yawned.

“Tired, huh?”

“Yeah” I laughed. “I see you’ve brought a bag with you…” I raised an eyebrow knowing he’d want to stay again.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I just…I can get a hotel in the city if you want…I didn’t really think…” he sighed.

“It’s fine, James you can stay. I don’t have a problem with it but can we talk and stuff tomorrow? I’m exhausted” I whispered, rubbing my eyes and heading for my bed.


He went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and change. He put his stuff in the spare room where I had presumed he was going to stay but he walked into my bedroom and sat on the edge of my bed with his back to me in just a pair of shorts. I missed that. I took in the sight of his muscular back and his ‘Leadfoot’ tattoo. It took all the power in the world for me not to touch it.

“Hey…I know you’re tired and stuff but…y’know…you didn’t call” I sat up and looked at him confused.

“What?”

“Well, you had my number but you didn’t call or text me…it would have been nice” he said quietly looking down.

“I felt like I’d be intruding or something if I did. I mean, you had your life to go back to…but you didn’t call me either…”

“I did a few weeks ago…”

“Yeah but would you have called if you wouldn’t have invited me to the show?” I responded. He went silent for a few seconds then cleared his throat.

“Can I sleep here?” he whispered without answering my question.

“Yeah ok…no wait”

“What?”

“You have a girlfriend, right?”

“Yeah, so?” he said as if it was no big deal he was in a relationship.

“Wouldn’t she mind you sleeping in strange girls’ beds?” I said playfully.

“Shut up and move over” he smirked and I rolled over to make room for him.

“Alright but I’m not taking the blame for your break up. Night, dude.”

“Night”
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Awwwwwwww! How I missed those two in a bed. Hope they make up for lost time =)

MOAR! :lol:
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Ok so, I'm totally getting this vibe that James means Zara is his girlfriend, or at least wants her to be, which is so effin cute! But.....I need more.....I know I'm greedy.. :dance
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Ok so, I'm totally getting this vibe that James means Zara is his girlfriend, or at least wants her to be, which is so effin cute! But.....I need more.....I know I'm greedy.. :dance
+100! I was thinking exactly the same! :o
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Because i'm in a good mood and people want some more, here you go :)


I woke up with James’ head on my shoulder. I looked over and saw his present on the bedside table. Shit. I had to hide it without him noticing or waking up. I reached over and successfully grabbed the book and attempted to shove it down the side of the bed without damaging it but as much as I tried not to, I woke him.

“What’s that?”

“What’s what?” I played dumb.

“The thing you just put down the side of the bed”

“Oh that um…that was just my…porn magazine I didn’t want you to see…?” What? Porn? I could have done a lot better than that.

“Maybe I want to see” he immediately woke up.

“Nah, you don’t…really hardcore stuff…you wouldn’t like it, totally X-rated…”

“I didn’t have you down as that type of girl, Zara” I looked away awkwardly “I kinda…like it” he smiled.

“Shut up and go back to sleep you pervert” I shook my head.

“I’m the pervert?” he said as he rolled over.

That was close. Quick thinking obviously wasn't my thing.


I wasn’t in college but I still had work to do. My exams were in just over a week. I had notes on the floor at the end of my bed so I moved and got them. I sat up and read through the eco system notes totally uninterested. I couldn’t concentrate anyway with James snoring lightly beside me. Thankfully he woke up a few minutes later.

“Mmm more porn?” he shifted to look at the pieces of paper. “Oooh dirty” he said seductively. That tone of voice sent a shiver down my spine.

“Men…”

“What time is it?”

“Time you got your mind out of the gutter”

“Me? I’m not the one hiding dirty magazines under my bed….but seriously can I see it?” I hit his chest.

“I’ll show you after your show tomorrow ok?”

“Deal. Are you looking forward to it?”

“I can’t wait!”

“Me either. It’ll be cool with you there” he smiled at me.

“Is your girlfriend going to be there?”

“Yeah. She’ll be there too.”

“You sure she doesn’t mind you staying here?”

“I’m sure”

“Does she even know you’re here?”

“Kinda…well no, not really but she does know I’m staying with a friend and she didn’t ask any questions so…”

The fact he didn’t tell her he was coming here was strange to me.

“So what do you want to do today? I have to study but we can go for a walk maybe? I hate that there’s not much to do around here”

“Sounds like fun. We can see the ducks again” he grinned.


He got up and dressed. It was only 10am so I rolled over and fell back asleep not caring about college in a matter of minutes.

“Get up” James came in and rubbed my shoulder.

“Go away…” I mumbled into the pillow.

“But the ducks are waiting!”

“Well they won’t mind waiting a bit longer then”

“Wow. You really are tired”

“You have no idea. I’ve been studying like a mad person every day. It’s starting to wear me down a bit. My brain is fried”

“You need to chill then. I’m making a rule; no thinking of, looking at, or worrying about college stuff until after the show tomorrow ok?”

“You’re insane! I’ll fail if I don’t keep up! You know how important this is…”

“I do but you have to have a balance”

“Ugh you’re right I guess. So, since I need to chill, does that mean I can stay in bed?” I said playfully.

“Nope. Me and the ducks are waiting for you so get your ass up!”

“You can’t talk to me like that!”

“I just did!” I flipped him off and got up.


I dragged myself into the bathroom to splash some cold water on my face in an attempt to wake myself up and put on a plain grey tee, black skinny jeans and my trusty Converse. I walked back into my bedroom and saw James lying on the bed on his stomach clutching the pillow under in his arms.

“Not fair!”

“What?!”

“If I don’t get to sleep, neither do you!”

“I wasn’t sleeping…” he moaned.

“Up. Ducks. Park. NOW!”

“So bossy…” he whispered.


We finally left and headed to the park. Surprisingly we weren’t bothered by any fans on the way.
Since it was getting warmer, the park was a lot more crowded with energetic kids and their parents in the playground but we managed to get our old seats by the lake.

“I haven’t been here since the last time I was here with you”

“Really? Why’s that?”

“I don’t know…it’s not fun without you giving some sympathy to the ducks” we both laughed.

“So when is your graduation?”

“Three weeks. I don’t think I’ll go though”

“Why not?! You have to go! You only graduate from college once…I think”

“Yeah but it means I have to get dressed up and stuff. I don’t even own a dress or heels, James.”

“And that means you can’t go to your graduation?”

“No…yeah…I don’t know…then you have to do the walk thing and everyone’s staring at you, taking pictures- I don’t like all that attention. I don’t like big parties and events. You already know how boring I am”

“You should really go though. Ask your brother to come up for it. That’d be cool”

“And tear him away from his perfect life? Nah. Tell me about your girlfriend”

“She’s cool and stuff…her name’s Susan. She’s related to one of the roadies and we got talking one night at a pre-tour party thing and yeah…” I guessed by his tone he didn’t want to continue the topic of conversation.

“Are you happy?”

“Yeah…I think so” He thought so? What does that mean?

“It’s so hot…” he said wiping the sweat from his forehead with the bottom of his tank top. “Let’s go sunbathe somewhere”


We went to the furthest corner of the park that was free of people and lay on the grass. He took off his black tank top and I felt God was punishing me for something by him doing that. He was lying on his back with his hands behind his head and his jeans were dangerously low on his hips.

“I think this might be hotter than the Californian sun at the moment”

“It’ll probably be gone tomorrow though. Can I have your top?”

“For what?”

“I’ve uh…no sunglasses”

He gave me his top and I put it over my face. I thought it was a good idea because it’d keep the sun out of my eyes and would stop the torture of me seeing his perfect body but the idea backfired. As soon as I covered my eyes with it, the smell of his cologne reached my nose.

We must have fallen asleep because I woke up feeling light rain on my arm. I took his top off my eyes and found my arm was across his stomach. Despite the rain he was still asleep.

“James?”

“What time is it?” I looked at my watch and it was 5.30pm. God only knows how we slept for so long. It was becoming our trademark.

“5.30. Get up; it’s raining”


We pretty much ran back to my house and we were both soaked.

“I call the first shower!” I stuck out my tongue at him.

“If I get the flu and can’t play the show tomorrow, it’s on your head”

I ran and had a quick shower and told James to order dinner. When I came down he was playing with Kane on the floor.

“Shower’s free. What did you order?”

“Mexican. Is that ok?”

“Yeah it’s fine”

“Cool. I’ll be down in a few minutes”


I took advantage of the time he was gone to look over some college stuff but was interrupted by his phone ringing on the table beside me. I saw the caller ID and it read ‘Susan’. I got lost in my thoughts thinking of how lucky she was to have a guy like James. I bet she didn’t even realize how special he was.
I was woken from my daydream by him tapping me on the shoulder. I didn’t even hear him coming downstairs.

“What did I say? No college things!” he frowned.

“But-“

“No buts ok? Hey check this out” he said laughing and pulled up his white tshirt. His chest and stomach were completely red apart from the shape of my arm across his middle which was totally white. I just stared at his chest that seemed to be much more toned than it was three months ago. Luckily, the doorbell rang.

“I’ll get it!” I practically ran to the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

I brought the food in and he had plates ready on the coffee table and the tv was off.

“No tv?”

“Music is better. What do you want to listen to?”

“Whatever”

He put on Deftones’ White Pony album with the volume low.

“Didn’t have you down as a Deftones person”

“I’m an open minded guy. And it’s a good album to chill to”

“Oh yeah, your phone rang by the way” I said as I took out the huge amount of trays from the bag. He looked at the phone and sighed.

“It was no one important”

We dug into our food.

“What time are you leaving tomorrow?”

“About 1pm. I have to be at the venue for about two for sound check. You don’t have to be there until about seven because the show doesn’t start until 8.30”

“Cool”

“I won’t be able to take my shirt off during the show now” he laughed.

“Oh yeah. Sorry about that”

“Have you been playing your guitar at all?”

“I wanted to but I couldn’t bring myself to do it…it just looks to precious or something. I’d hate for something to happen to it”

“I understand”


We finished eating and a lot of the food went in the bin because there was way too much. I was washing the dishes when James phone rang again and he answered it. I could hear him talking from the kitchen in a loud voice.

“I’m in a friend’s house. I just had dinner…no I’m not drinking!” he shouted “Listen I have to go ok? I’ll see you at the show tomorrow…I don’t know like six at the arena…no I can’t take you for dinner before that; I have meet and greets, rehearsal. You know all this!..yeah me too. Bye”

I walked back into the living room and saw him on the couch with his head in his hands.

“You ok, dude?”

“Yeah” he forced a smile. “I uh, think I’m gonna go to bed, though”

“Oh, ok. I’ll be up in a while”

Something was not right…
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I guess he really does have a girlfriend... :rolleyes:
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Noooooo! Zara needs to be his girlfriend! Well, at least him and Susan sound like they are fighting so maybe, Zara has a chance??? They have to date! I told you I'm greedy so you know what I want :wink
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Ok, ok, we were wrong... but this making theories thing is soooo fun!

But you know Zara needs to date him! MOAR!
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Another short one for now :)

It was the day of the show and James was picked up by one of the crew around noon. He seemed sketchy and upset after his argument with Susan. He just said a casual goodbye and that he’d see me later. His normal jolliness just wasn’t there and there was no sparkle in his eye.

I put on my baggy Kill ‘Em All tee and rolled the sleeves up at the top, with some skinny jeans and Vans. I put the scrapbook in my backpack along with the tickets and the all access pass and went to the bus stop.

I got to the venue around seven. Even outside the atmosphere was buzzing. I was waiting in queue with everyone getting our tickets checked when I heard some guy beside me shouting.

“Hey look! It’s Hetfield!”

I looked over and saw James with Susan laughing and she had her arms wrapped around his waist the corner of the building. They obviously resolved their argument. He didn’t seemed too bothered by all the shouting and pointing at him. I felt some jealousy wash over me when I saw them together. But I shrugged it off and mentally prepared myself for the show.

The show was amazing. I was right at the front at the rail and caught a few glances from James throughout the set. He looked so powerful up on stage, looked so natural and happy. They finished with 'Seek and Destroy' with the house lights on so the energy was intense. There was nothing but joy written on everyone’s faces seeing their heroes.

When the arena started to empty I headed for the backstage area with James’ present and was asked to show my pass a number of times. I heard James congratulating his fellow band members on what was a truly great show.

When he saw me in the corridor he walked up and hugged me and introduced me to Lars.

“Lars, this is Zara” James introduced us.

“Ah, so you’re the reason he was pissed at me for two weeks when he got back from New York” I blushed. “I’m kidding. It’s nice to finally meet you” he kissed me on the cheek. “I can see why he wanted to stay now”

“Lars!” James shouted at him.

“What?! I’m complimenting her, man”


James took me by the hand and was leading me to a room when Lars shouted to him.

“Oh yeah, James? Susan is looking for you”. He didn’t acknowledge what Lars had just said. We entered a room with two comfy leather couches and James gave me a bottle of water.

“That was amazing, James. Best concert I’ve ever seen from you guys!”

“Yeah the crowd was great tonight” he said sitting down beside me. He had a huge smile on his face. Adrenaline was obviously still pumping through his veins. I figured now would be a good time to give him his book seeing as he’d probably be going back to his hotel with his girlfriend soon.

“Oh yeah I have something for you. I dunno if you’ll like it or not but it’s just to say thanks for this experience tonight”

I handed him the book and he opened the cover where I had written ‘There’s things inside that scream and shout…’ in silver marker. I watched his face show various emotions scanning through the pages.

“Oh wow…this is pretty incredible…I mean, are you sure you want to give me these?”

“Yeah. You liked them so you can have them. They’re no use just lying around the house” I smiled.

“Thanks, Zara”

He reached over and put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me against his damp chest for a lazy hug. We sat in silence for a while when I began to feel uncomfortable. I looked at my watch and thought I should get home anyway.

“Hey James I should get going. Kane’s all on his own and it’s late so…I’ll get a cab outside”

“I can have someone drive you home if you want?”

“You’ve done way too much for me already, dude. A cab is fine”

“Oh, ok…wait a sec and I’ll walk you out”

He put the book in a bag and we walked to the backdoor of the venue.

“Thanks for coming tonight it was cool you could be here” he said scratching the back of his neck nervously.

“I really enjoyed it”

He pulled me in for a tight hug and even though he stank a bit, I didn’t want it to end. There was no doubt his girlfriend was an incredibly lucky girl. Who knew when I’d see him again. He loosened the hug and placed a soft kiss on my cheek then rested his cheek on mine for a few seconds. My heart pounded as my arms were still wrapped around his waist and I felt his surprisingly soft stubble on my cheek.

“Fuck it” he said in my ear.

“Wh-“ he looked in my eyes for a split second then his lips met mine and he moaned softly into my mouth. It felt so good to feel his lips on mine again. But it was wrong.

“James stop” I pushed him away.

“What’s wrong?”

“I can’t…”

“Can’t what?”

“I can’t do this…kiss you…your girlfriend…it doesn’t feel right…I don’t want to become between you two…you said you were happy and I don’t want to break that” I said looking at the ground.

“I guess you’re right…see you around, Zara. Good luck with your exams and stuff” and he waved to me and left. Again.
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Ugh! What the hell! Did James think he can have his cake and eat it to?? If he wants Zara, he should break up with whats her face.....
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:heart: loving this

:D awesome to know more I´m really happy
:rolleyes: james don´t play like girls were toys
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