Hey guys,
its been a crazy week at school and i have had a lot of homework so i'm sorry for not getting this out sooner. the good news is the chapter is up and all is well...for now (DUH DUH DUUUUHHHHH) leave a review of what you think and suggestions for further chapters. so i present to you, Truth Be Told Chapter 2!
Fan fiction Ch.2
ISV
I drove home with a smile on my face. Me. Not anyone else. Me. When I got home I put the number in my pocket and walked in the door. My small apartment was bad enough before but now, it was a wreck. "ROSE!" I yelled. Finally my best friend came around the corner from the small kitchen and looked like she just woke up. We have been friends forever but being a roommate with her isn't exactly serenity. "What. The hell. Happened. TO THIS APARTMENT?!" I screamed. My head was starting to hurt again. The aspirin must be wearing off. "It was Tank. He went on a rampage after you left and he refused to eat and use the bathroom so...this happened." "TANK!" I yelled and my little dog came to me at once. "What did you do?" I said. He turned around and went to cower in the back corner like he always does when he is in trouble. "Please clean it up, you were supposed to make sure nothing happened." I said. I was just too tired to deal with this. I grabbed an ice pack out of the fridge and walked into my room. I laid there on the bed and drifted off to sleep. I woke up to my phone buzzing. I looked at the caller ID. It was Josh. "Hello?" I said, still groggy from sleep. "This is a bad time right?" He said. "We'll I'm awake now so talk." "Look I'm really sorry for the way I acted yesterday. I was a little on edge because of money problems and I took it out on you. I'm sorry." "It's fine. I'm over it. Just like in over you. Goodbye Josh." After I hung up I decided that I'd call Ian. I needed to get over myself. I needed to move on. I pulled the piece of paper out of my jean pocket and dialed it. After the first ring he answered. "Hello?" He asked. "Hey, um.. It's Claire. I...uh..was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner tonight." "Sure. What time and what should I wear?" "Um.. Around 8:30 and you can be a little formal. Nothing too major." "Ok. I'll see you tonight." Ian said. "Kay. See you later." I said hanging up the phone. I had to cook something. Anything. Other than TV meals. "ROSE? DO YOU KNOW NOW TO COOK LASAGNA?" "WHY?" "CUZ I NEED LASAGNA OK?" "FINE!" Oh how our friendship works. "BTDUBS I NEED IT BY 8:30!" "REALLY?!" "YEA!" "FINE!" I looked at the clock. 6:50. Perfect. I dug through my closet and found a nice blue shirt an I paired it with a knee-length skirt, but the skirt shrunk a little in the wash, so it was kind of halfway up my thighs. When the house smelled like lasagna, and I broke out my best bottle of wine from the bottom of my closet, everything was ready. "HEY ROSE?!" I yelled. "I'm right there." She said. "Oh. Um listen I was wondering if you could hang out somewhere else for a while. I just don't want it to become awkward considering you'd be here. Sorry." "That's fine. I was planning on hanging out at the bar anyways. Maybe I'll meet someone like you did. See you later and enjoy the lasagna." "Ill save you a piece." Just as Rose opened the door, Ian was there looking ready to knock on the door. Rose looked at me and mouthed "Get it girl!" And then left. "Who was that?" Ian asked. He looked perfect in his black dress shirt and dress pants. "Oh that was my roommate Rose. She cooked tonight's dinner. Um, yea. Please sit down." "You look amazing." Ian said as he sat down. "Thanks. You look great as well." "Thanks. Hey I just want to know. What's your last name? Out of curiosity of course." "My last name is Guast. It's kind of weird." "Not really. Mine is Somerhalder. Not wierd. Just...different." "Well that's one way to put it I guess. So what is your favorite thing to do? I like reading and singing." "Actually as wierd as it sounds, I like to act. And I also love being with animals." "You know, I have an animal. TANK?!" Ian jumped at the thundering of Tanks paws clobbering through the kitchen. "Oh my god he is adorable. Where did you get him?" "I got him at a pet adoption in California. I love animals too. They were going to send him to a kill shelter in Pennsylvania. I rescued him I guess. He's kind of been my only boyfriend over the past couple of years not counting the one we met over." I said. "I think I can help with that." Ian said. "How?" I asked. Wondering what he was about to do. Ian sucked in a deep breath and said. "Claire, will you be my girlfriend?"
