Hey guys,
so I am back with a chapter story. I won't tell you much before you read this, because otherwise I would spoil the surpriese. ;)
Only a few things:
- the story is set back in NY days
- the title "Falling or Flying" is by Grace Potter & The Nocturanals
- I'm not Shonda, so I don't own anything
Now have fun and I'm looking forward to your reviews, because I'm pretty nervous, because the idea has been in my head for a time now.
Love Mariella
Falling or Flying - Prologue
"Addison?"
Addison sighed. It wasn't him again. He had again sent his best friend. She went downstairs. "Hey." She told him quietly.
"I'm sorry …"
"He won't make it?" Addison sighed again when she saw him nodding, something was more important to her husband than the plans they had made weeks ago.
"No, he's stuck in a surgery."
"Oh, yeah, I see." She felt ridiculous, because she was already dressed up for the gala they wanted to attend.
"So, I know it's not the same, but we should go to this gala and … we could go together since you're already dressed and look great and I wear the suit you dragged me to buy a few weeks ago." He gave her his best smile.
Addison returned it softly and sadly. "Sure, we should go. I just grab my bag." She went upstairs again and sighed. She looked at her reflection. At least she looked really fabulous. She wore a dark purple knee long dress, which hugged her great body perfectly and matched her auburn hair perfectly. Why wasn't her husband looking at her? She smiled sadly. He had stood her up so many times in the last year. He always made sure, she wasn't left alone by sending his best friend, but that simply wasn't the same. Sure, she enjoyed spending the time with him and they came along now much better than they had when they first met, but still. She again had to go to the gala, smile and tell the people her husband didn't make it, because he was in surgery. She really hated this. She grabbed her bag and went downstairs. "Ok, so let's go."
Hours later they arrived back at the brownstone.
"I know it wasn't the night you wished for, but …"
"I had fun, thanks."
He smiled at her. "Yes, me too."
"Will we go to the hospital tomorrow together?"
"Sure."
"You make coffee, I'll bring food for breakfast." He said grinning.
Addison smiled lightly. "Yeah, the other way round it would be no good for any of us."
"I still can't believe you're such a bad cook. I mean everyone can at least cook anything."
"Yeah, well …" She hit him lightly. "Don't judge. Maybe I am a miserable cook, but I can make really good coffee."
He grinned. "True. So I'll stop by for breakfast?"
"Can't wait for it."
He leaned in and kissed her cheek. "Sleep well Addie."
"Sleep well Derek."
So, what do you think? Who could be Addie's husband? Worth continuing? I know the prologue has been pretty short. ;) I'm really looking forward to your reviews. Thanks!