Ok, this is going to be a really long authors note for a really short story. Bear with me or if not, scroll down dears. ;)
I need to thank people. People being everyone who reads and reviews my stuff. Seriously, you guys have no idea how happy each and every review makes me. So thank you. To all the people who have r&r for each and every one of my fics. The love I have for you is close to my love for sugar.
To all my favourite girls over on Twitter. :) Thank you for putting up with my moaning, my hate for everything I write, my late nights and my emails. I wouldn't be posting any of these if it wasn't for you!
So this one is gonna be a multi-chap (which as you can see I usually avoid like the plague because I get bored and don't finish them) but I have a lot of ideas for ways this one could go so here's hoping! I'm still trying to kind of find my way with my writing. The styles and rhythm of this may change during the fic.
Also. Very short chapters will be very short. I'll try to update quickly because of that! Ok, done!
Disclaimer: In some dreams LTM is mine and Cal and Gillian are together. (Or Gillian and I... wait... what?)
"Are you happy?" He asks with a serious look on his face that alarms her.
She laughs, as if to break the tension.
"Why wouldn't I be happy?"
"Foster, I don't even need to tell you that's a deflection."
"Ok... Yes, I am happy, as happy as the next person."
"Define the next person? I don't want you to just be as happy as the next person, love. I want you to be… bloody ecstatic. Delighted. Gleeful."
She laughs again and he smiles.
"Ok, find me some ice cream and I'll be joyous."
"That seems a tad too easy." his eyes crinkle at the corners.
"What can I say? I'm a low maintenance type of girl." She smiles.
Her face changes and suddenly she's looking at him intensely.
"Are you?"
"Huh?"
"Happy?"
"As happy as the next person, love."
Ok, I need your thoughts and constructive criticism if you please. Testing the waters with this fic. ;)
