Will this ever work?
2 months are clearly too much.
“You know I have to see you. It’s been 2 months now! I don’t understand your mother … why can’t she just … let you go?”
I sighed. It was 9 in the morning and I already had to handle such a big problem. Wonderful. Yes, I knew. And he also knew that I felt the same way but we were both aware of the problem that we were confronted with. It got silent on the other side of my phone.
“I do understand you, believe me.”, I answered. “But I have to talk to her again and you know it’s pretty hard to convince her, especially when it’s about you. I’ll try my best, I promise.” He didn’t answer. I waited a bit, but he stayed quiet. I could literally hear his disappointment.
“Andy?”
“I’ll come and get you.”
“You don’t – wait, what?”
He didn’t say that, did he? He couldn’t … that wasn’t possible. “I’ll come, Victoria.”, he added. “I’m already on my way.”
“No! You can’t come … my mum kills you if she sees you here!It’s too far, by the way … how…”
But he had already hung up. Shocked I stared at my phone and swallowed. Not that this undoubtedly crazy idea wasn’t cute, it was just impossible. I lived in New York and right now he was on tour. He couldn’t just stop that!
After a few moments of intensive thinking I content myself with the thought that this was just a stupid joke of him, a typical Andy-thing. And I knew a lot of Andy-things.
Throughout the day and evening I tried to convince my mum to let me go to one of Andy’s next concerts but she refused every compromise I proposed.
“I don’t even understand your problem! He’s just like every other 22-year old man!”, I had said.
“No, he’s not! And YOU are seventeen!”, my mum had answered.
“Then, what is he for you?”
“He’s a musician who tours through the whole world, with probably thousands of other girls after him! He’s tattooed and he’s got a lip piercing. A lip piercing, Victoria!”
“So what?!” (By the way, Andy’s got more than one piercing.)
“He’s no good company for you!”
I snorted derogatory. “Andy’s probably the best company I’ve ever had, mum.”
And it went on like this for a while, but I didn’t make any progress. Of course not.
While I got myself ready for bed later at about 11:30 pm I heard my mum speaking to someone at the door and then plodding upstairs. I continued combing my wet hair, because I didn’t really care about that. A few seconds later the door behind me opened. “You have a serious problem, young lady.”
I sighed and lifted my head to look at her. “Mum, what is it a –“
Now that I saw who stood next to her the words got stuck in my neck. Someone beautiful, someone with lovely, dark, sand-brown hair which was as soft as velvet, as I knew out of experience. Someone with pale, piercing blue eyes. No, this couldn’t be. It wasn’t possible that quickly. I stared at him.
“Andy?”
His full sensual lips made a grin. “I told you I’m on my way, babe.”
My mouth stood open, but he didn’t even care about neither my obviously shocked facial expression nor the angry looks my mother gave him. Instead he spread his arms and gave me a loving look.
I couldn’t believe that he really stood here, in flesh and blood. I swallowed my shock and threw myself into his arms. He pressed me firmly against his chest and kissed my head. This wasn’t really hard since Andy was quite bigger than me. I inhaled his intoxicating scent deeply and only now I noticed how much I missed him in these 2 months we were separated.
“I missed you so much”, he whispered. “I just had to come.”
I smiled happily.
My mother cleared her throat distinctly. Andy let me go and bit his lower lip as if he had to pull himself together.
“I won’t tolerate this for long anymore, Victoria. He can’t stay.”
I looked at her grimly and nodded. After a last contemptuous look at my boyfriend she leaved.
Immediately an insidious smile appeared on Andy’s lips, he stepped backwards and shut the door without losing sight of me. Oh, I knew what was coming next.
He came up to me, brought his slender body nearer and nearer to mine, until there wasn’t even space for a piece of paper between us. Then he lowered his soft lips on mine and kissed me passionate. I felt how every inch of my body adjusted itself to his; felt that he put every feeling for me in this kiss. His hands covered my cheeks, while his tongue divided my lips in order to explore the cave of my mouth. My skin prickled as the heat spread on it. After he’d pressed me against the bathroom door I placed my hands on his hip and clanged my fingers in his shirt. As soon as we separated ourselves I put my hands around his neck and pressed my body against his. While his fingers gently ran over my back, he whispered something I couldn’t understand.
“What did you say?” I asked and went down on my heels, looking straight into his beautiful eyes. “We need to talk.”
I sighed. It was 9 in the morning and I already had to handle such a big problem. Wonderful. Yes, I knew. And he also knew that I felt the same way but we were both aware of the problem that we were confronted with. It got silent on the other side of my phone.
“I do understand you, believe me.”, I answered. “But I have to talk to her again and you know it’s pretty hard to convince her, especially when it’s about you. I’ll try my best, I promise.” He didn’t answer. I waited a bit, but he stayed quiet. I could literally hear his disappointment.
“Andy?”
“I’ll come and get you.”
“You don’t – wait, what?”
He didn’t say that, did he? He couldn’t … that wasn’t possible. “I’ll come, Victoria.”, he added. “I’m already on my way.”
“No! You can’t come … my mum kills you if she sees you here!It’s too far, by the way … how…”
But he had already hung up. Shocked I stared at my phone and swallowed. Not that this undoubtedly crazy idea wasn’t cute, it was just impossible. I lived in New York and right now he was on tour. He couldn’t just stop that!
After a few moments of intensive thinking I content myself with the thought that this was just a stupid joke of him, a typical Andy-thing. And I knew a lot of Andy-things.
Throughout the day and evening I tried to convince my mum to let me go to one of Andy’s next concerts but she refused every compromise I proposed.
“I don’t even understand your problem! He’s just like every other 22-year old man!”, I had said.
“No, he’s not! And YOU are seventeen!”, my mum had answered.
“Then, what is he for you?”
“He’s a musician who tours through the whole world, with probably thousands of other girls after him! He’s tattooed and he’s got a lip piercing. A lip piercing, Victoria!”
“So what?!” (By the way, Andy’s got more than one piercing.)
“He’s no good company for you!”
I snorted derogatory. “Andy’s probably the best company I’ve ever had, mum.”
And it went on like this for a while, but I didn’t make any progress. Of course not.
While I got myself ready for bed later at about 11:30 pm I heard my mum speaking to someone at the door and then plodding upstairs. I continued combing my wet hair, because I didn’t really care about that. A few seconds later the door behind me opened. “You have a serious problem, young lady.”
I sighed and lifted my head to look at her. “Mum, what is it a –“
Now that I saw who stood next to her the words got stuck in my neck. Someone beautiful, someone with lovely, dark, sand-brown hair which was as soft as velvet, as I knew out of experience. Someone with pale, piercing blue eyes. No, this couldn’t be. It wasn’t possible that quickly. I stared at him.
“Andy?”
His full sensual lips made a grin. “I told you I’m on my way, babe.”
My mouth stood open, but he didn’t even care about neither my obviously shocked facial expression nor the angry looks my mother gave him. Instead he spread his arms and gave me a loving look.
I couldn’t believe that he really stood here, in flesh and blood. I swallowed my shock and threw myself into his arms. He pressed me firmly against his chest and kissed my head. This wasn’t really hard since Andy was quite bigger than me. I inhaled his intoxicating scent deeply and only now I noticed how much I missed him in these 2 months we were separated.
“I missed you so much”, he whispered. “I just had to come.”
I smiled happily.
My mother cleared her throat distinctly. Andy let me go and bit his lower lip as if he had to pull himself together.
“I won’t tolerate this for long anymore, Victoria. He can’t stay.”
I looked at her grimly and nodded. After a last contemptuous look at my boyfriend she leaved.
Immediately an insidious smile appeared on Andy’s lips, he stepped backwards and shut the door without losing sight of me. Oh, I knew what was coming next.
He came up to me, brought his slender body nearer and nearer to mine, until there wasn’t even space for a piece of paper between us. Then he lowered his soft lips on mine and kissed me passionate. I felt how every inch of my body adjusted itself to his; felt that he put every feeling for me in this kiss. His hands covered my cheeks, while his tongue divided my lips in order to explore the cave of my mouth. My skin prickled as the heat spread on it. After he’d pressed me against the bathroom door I placed my hands on his hip and clanged my fingers in his shirt. As soon as we separated ourselves I put my hands around his neck and pressed my body against his. While his fingers gently ran over my back, he whispered something I couldn’t understand.
“What did you say?” I asked and went down on my heels, looking straight into his beautiful eyes. “We need to talk.”
Notes
Yippie ^_^First chapter's online!!
Gosh, that's exciting!! :3
Guys, let me know what you think about it, please! :)
okay I finally read it and its really good
1/13/14