alright i'm back from the dead....well actually i've just been extremely busy. But, i do have a joint account with xx julia....and we have a story together!!! it's camp rock....check it out if you'd like. the account is TayJayForeverDancing.
so this is a story that i started writing about a week ago...one of the characters will be going through something similar to what i've been going through....which has been a lot of stress and having to make decisions. Decisions that i didnt like. So i'll let you figure out what character that is....if you get it, i'll dedicate a chapter to you!
Oh, and just a heads up, i have no idea how long this will be, i kinda just wrote it.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
The two were on her bed, him lying against the pillows, her resting against his chest. His arms laced around his waist, pulling her closer to him, and she snuggled into his body, trying to touch any part of his skin that was available. She tilted her head to rest her ear against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat. She would do this every single night they spent together, since it helped her fall asleep at night.
He began to stroke her back, lightly drawing various shapes on her skin. She buried her face in the crook of his neck, breathing in his unique scent that she would know anywhere. He smelled like something musky mixed with something sweet and something that she couldn't quite put her finger on. As she lay there, she wished the two of them could stay like this forever.
He closed his eyes, smiling as he felt her attempt to bury herself deeper into him. He wrapped his arms tighter around her, and breathed in the scent of her hair: vanilla, honey, and something fruity.
He continued to stroke her back as he felt her breathing even out, and once more smiled to himself. Knowing he couldn't move a muscle without waking her up, he pulled out his cell phone from his pocket to text his older brother, who happened to be his guardian as well.
Kev, I'm gonna stay with her tonight. She's out.
Alright, just be home tomorrow by 11. John has something big to tell us.
He was curious about that. What did their producer have to tell him and his brothers? Ever since his mother and father died, their producer had come to be their father figure. Kevin, being the oldest at 23, became the legal guardian to his older brother and himself.
Nevertheless, he settled into the pillows adorning her queen sized bed and soon enough, he drifted into a peaceful slumber, where his dreams carried him to a world all its own.
kinda short i know, but let me know if you're interested??
xo