He's a Rock star
Disclaimer: I don't own life with Derek
AN: Enjoy
"So I guess ill text you when I wake up or something?" He asked softly running his hands through his hair. The sun was still rising on the horizon and we all know he doesn't do mornings. He was puzzled and didn't know how to handle this situation so early. He didn't yet realize exactly what it meant.
"You better." She said smiling understanding. It was bitter sweet. She was really happy for him but didn't want him to go. They had never EVER been more than a day without seeing each other. (Yeah, she knew it was sick too-Borderline obsession.)
"Tell me what I'm suppose to do" he said stuffing his hands into his pockets and leaning against the bus.
"What do you mean?"
"I know that once I get on that bus you're going to text me saying 'DEREK! You didn't say goodbye correctly!' or something like that."
"Oh shut up!" she said rolling her eyes and hitting his arm playfully. She slowly moved her hand up his arm, onto his shoulder and to his neck.
"I'm gonna miss you punk." She said with all the sincerity she had.
He smiled and pulled her a bit closer (You know the kind of close where there's absolutely no space between their bodies,) wrapping his arms around her waist. "I'm gonna miss you too," He said laying his forehead against hers. "Are you sure you can't come with us? We can share my bunkkkkkkk! " He said hopeful.
She smiled. "Sounds like fun, but You know I can't. I have classes Der."
"Why does my girlfriend have to be such a kneer?" He said rolling his eyes leaning his head hack against the bus.
"Because my rock star boyfriend loves me that way."
"Rock star boyfriend huh?"
"Yeah. He's leaving for his first tour today." She said sadly, looking away from him.
"Want me to stay?" he asked. He knew she'd never agree- but if she did he would do it. Just for her.
"I'd never let you leave your dream cause I have attachment issues," she said as they both laughed softly.
Suddenly they heard the honk of the bus. This was goodbye.
He leaned down and pressed his lips against hers softly.
"I gotta go babe."
She bit her lip as her eyes filled up. But she wouldn't. Not until the bus left.
"I sorta love you." He whispered softly.
"Your mine." She replied.
He chuckled and nodded then replied, "I know."
"I love you too Jerk." She said looking into his brown eyes. They pulled away and walked to the buses door. One last kiss and she was forced to let go of his hand. It was going to be a long month.
AN: Maybe a two shot. Review?