Hello all! I'm back, this is my new story "Robbie Parker". I thought this would be kind of fun and cute, I hope you all enjoy!
P.S, I don't own anything.
"I love you Ally Dawson" he whispered against my lips. His fingers in my hair, caressing my head, lovingly.
"I love you Robbie Parker" I moaned as he took over my lips with his. We rolled around the bed as we made love under the moon and stars of...
Paris?
My eyes fluttered open as I replayed the dream in my head.
Robbie Parker.
Ever since I was a kid I have always had dreams about this guy. Obviously my dreams when I was younger were a lot more innocent than my ones now.
If only I knew what this guy look like. If he even exists or just a spout of my imagination.
But a name so realistic like that can't be made up.
Can it?
Every time I imagine him his face is blank. There's nothing there but his body and his voice. It feels so real. Like he's actually kissing me. Like he's actually...There.
What I would give to go to Paris and meet this man that has repeatedly shown up in every one of my dreams for the past two month. And tell him I love him.
Wait a second.
Not a bad idea.
XXXXXXXXXXXX
"You're what?" My friend Trish said with a confused look on her face.
"I'm going to find the man of my dreams" I sighed packing my clothes in my suitcase.
"That's what I say every Saturday night but you don't see me dwelling on it. Is this about the dream guy again?" She asked concerningly.
"His name is Robbie-" I corrected her before she cut me off.
"Parker, I know. But don't you think this whole going on a search party thing for a complete stranger that you've never met and telling him you love him, kind of ludicrous?" I stared at her for a short second.
"No" I said shortly as I started packing again. "Look Trish, I told you about this because I thought you would understand and support me but if you're just going to judge me then you can just leave" I said sternly as I pointed to the door. She put her hands up on surrender and laughed.
"Ok, ok, I fully support you on your crazy adventure to find your dream guy"
"Thank you"
"So where are you going anyway? Where's he from? LA? Miami? Texas? Oh my god, is he here in New York?!" She said getting excited.
"Even better... Paris!" I exclaimed, jumping up and down.
She sat there dumbfounded and didn't speak for a second. Now I'm in for it.
"Paris?!" She yelled, "You're going to travel over 3,500 miles for a guy you've never even met?!"
"Yes! Doesn't it sound romantic?" I exclaimed.
"Ally, let's think this through, you don't even know what this guys looks like. He could be a phsycopath or a rapist or a murderer! And on top of that you said he was American, why would he be in Paris?" She tried to reason with me.
"I don't know Trish, but in every single one of my dreams we're always in Paris. Whether it's dinner, or dancing or whatever, we're always in Paris. You just have to trust me on this one" I smiled at her.
Trish started at me for a second. I knew what she was thinking, she thought I was crazy. To be honest, she wasn't wrong, this was a crazy idea but there is just something in me that I can't ignore. There's something telling me to go there.
"Ok I trust that you will do the right thing and when you get back you'll have a beautiful dreamy man" she gave me a weak smile. "Although I am finding one, you know, minor flaw that you may want to take into account is that... you're engaged?!"
Dallas is my fiancé, we got engaged not too long ago but even while I am with him I can't stop thinking about my dream guy. If I'm going to marry this man, I want to be completly faithful to him and make sure that I'm not dreaming about other men in my sleep.
"I am aware of my relationship status Trish"
"Ally, how do you think you're fiancé is going to feel when you jet off to Paris to look for a man that isn't him?"
"He'll be supportive?" I answered sounding more like a question.
"You're delusional" She said as she feel back onto the bed with her hands covering her face. I climbed over pulling them off her face. "Dallas is a doctor, with lots and lots of money. What will this guy have? A spaceship?!"
"Trish it will all be ok. I'll just tell him I had to do some business there"
"But you're dodging the question, why are you looking for this guy if you already have an amazing one here at home?"
I stood up and turned towards the window, "there has to be a reason Trish. There has to be at least one good reason why this guy, whoever he is, keeps popping up in my dreams. Dallas is a good guy I know that, and maybe, yes, he is the guy I should be with but how come his name isn't the one I'm moaning in my sleep. This is my one chance Trish and if I don't take it now I never will"
She reached over and pulled me into a hug. "Just please don't do anything stupid"
"No promises"
XXXXXXXXXXXX
I arrived at the airport just before my flight. I was sat on the plane and it was clear I was excited for something. I strapped myself in and leaned over to the woman beside me who was looking at me strangely.
"I'm going to find the love of my life" I grinned and scrunched my body excitedly. She gave me a light smile so I kept going, "Well I don't know for sure yet if he's even here. You see, I don't know like his profession, or personality traits, hell I don't even know what he looks like! But there's something bringing me here. Like a feeling, you know?"
The woman just stared at me with her mouth gaped open. She slowly turned to face forward. I shrugged my shoulders and looked out the window at the scenery.
"Can I get you anything to drink?" The air hostess asked us.
"Yes!" The woman beside me said. I couldn't help but think she might need the drink because of me but I pushed it aside.
"Can I get a glass of champagne please?" I asked the air hostess. "I'm going to find the love of my life" I grinned as I turned to the window as we began to take off.
"Paris here I come"
XXXXXXXXXXXX
"So then Trish was like 'you're crazy! You can't try and find a guy you know nothing about and you're engaged!' and I was like it's destiny you know? And then she-" I rambled on about my plan once again to the woman beside me until I was cut off.
"Oh my god!" She exclaimed, I just stared at her strangely. "I understand that you're excited about this whole thing that I honestly couldn't care less about but I can't help but agree with your friend that this may not be the best idea. And it's clear that you clearly can't be faithful to this Dallas guy. Hell you don't even know if this Robbie guy exists! I'm sorry but you sound deranged"
I looked at her in shock and scoffed at her only because I knew she was right and didn't want to admit it.
"Well I think you're wrong" I shrugged.
"Boo hoo, let me play my tiny violin for you" She said bluntly before taking a long slug of her drink.
I turned to face forward with my arms crossed.
I know that there's a Robbie Parker somewhere and I'm not leaving till I've found him.
That's the first chapter folks! Sorry it's a bit short. As you can tell this will be an interesting one. Please review! Xxx
