Love Isa Saving Grace 10

Three Out of Four

WRH- Alex

After the show, it was like seven in the morning and we were on a plane to Tokyo. We'd all congratulated Angela and Georg. I was happy for them I truly was, but I was jealous, too. I snuggled closer to Bill he smiled and pulled me even closer, luckily first class seats allow some movement. I looked up into his face and I forgot to be jealous. His dark hair was loose around his pale skin, his deep hypnotic almond colored eyes with gold in them, his long dark lashes casting shadows over his cheekbones, he looked like a dark angel, and he was all mine. I knew it I had had a hard time accepting it at first, that someone this beautiful, this perfect was mine. (Yes, I know, he's not actually perfect, he has quirks, but that is yet another reason why I love him). After the first few weeks of his doing everything I could possibly want, and seeing that look in his eyes, I finally accepted it. He leaned in and gently pressed his lips to mine. I kissed him back. Our kiss deepend and fast. He was pouring all of his passion into the kiss, and, quite honestly, I was melting. I'd only ever kissed Shin before Bill, and Bill was about three thousand times the kisser Shin had been. It was a private jet, pretty much, I mean, you've got both bands, security, equipment, managers, and staff. It took up most of the seats. As Bill and I got deeper into the kiss, I heard wolf whistles and jeers. We ignored them. Then Tom made some comment along the lines of 'Don't suck her face off.' Bill flipped him off.

Then Collette said, "Holy crap, Alex, we don't need to see what you do in the bedroom."

I pulled away from Bill and turned to her.

"It's nearly your eighteenth," I threatened.

When we were younger, we had a conversation about how she was going to sleep with four guys at one time on her eighteenth birthday. She hadn't wanted to. She turned white and quickly distracted Tom. I went back to kissing Bill. He begged for entrance by licking my lower lip playfully I refused. I had just let him in when the plane started to land so we had to stop and buckle ourselves in.

TH- Tom

I just learned what Bill always felt like when I make out with chicks in front of him all the time. I felt shoved to the side and worthless. He always paid attention to me, I counted on it, but now, his undivided attention was hers. I still don't get why he likes her she is a volatile S.O.B.. I tried to get his attention but he flipped me off. Whoa! What was that? I had never ignored him for a girl, had I? But I had, and suddenly I felt bad. We got off the plane where we were greeted by screaming fans. We waved, got in the car quickly we were going shopping. I heard about a plaza that had a scissor store. When we got there I pulled Collette out of the car. Hands over her eyes, I led her to the store. She freaked when I moved my hands and let her look around. I went to the counter and found a worker. I managed to get the pair of scissors I'd ordered. They were long, about twenty-two centimeters or so, but they were slender. The handle was black, the delicate silver etching formed the words, 'Collette, you are my forever and always, never has a girl stole my heart like you, I beg you to be mine for life, Tom.' I pulled the ring out of my pocket and slid it onto the scissors, replaced the scissors in the box, and walked over to Collette. She was holding two pairs of scissors. I nodded and she ran off to buy them. When she came back, I had the scissors in my hand. She looked as I held them out, ring and all. She screamed what I'm pretty sure was 'yes' and tackled me, nearly impaling me on the scissors.

WRH- Allie

Gustav led me away from the others to a fancy restaurant where we had a nice dinner. I mean, it was really fancy, and I actually got to use the little Japanese I'd learned in eighth grade. Then I opened my dessert and there was a ring. I looked at Gustav. He smiled.

"OF COURSE!" He laughed. Leave it to Gustav to find a way to ask a girl to marry him without having to say anything. He paid and I dragged him off to find the others. I saw Alex. She was eating ice cream.

"Alex, Alex, Alex, Alex!" I yelled. She turned. I waved my left hand, showing her the ring. She smiled.

"Congrats, Allie--" before she could finish Collette ran up.

"You guys, I'm engaged and he used these scissors, I mean, look!" she held a long, delicate and ornate pair of scissors.

"Congrats to all of you," she said as Angela showed up. She leaned on Bill, then her eyes widened.

"OMB, Dan!" Alex yelled and ran over to a short, Mexican boy. He spun around.

"Alex, holy crap," then Collette tore after Alex and waved her scissors at him. They had a very animated conversation.

"Who on Earth?" Bill asked, looking a little surprised. He looked a little lost without her right there.

"It's their friend from camp in eighth grade," I told them. We headed over. Bill checked his cell.

"Alex, Collette, I'm sorry to interrupt, but we need to leave."

"Bill, Dan is our new security guard. He needs a job and he'll do it well."

"Of course," Bill agreed. He always did when it came to Alex. She started walking towards the car without looking back. Bill looked hurt. I felt bad for him and Alex both, Alex felt left out, we all were engaged and she wasn't. Unfortunately, she was taking it out on Bill, who didn't understand it. He also couldn't stand to have her mad at him or see her in any distress. She was usually glued to his side and he looked lost without her.