Here With Me
By:TootsieRoll18
Here's the next chapter, hope you like it! ^.^
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As promised, Stella returned to see George sitting and finally found herself stable enough to look up at him. This proved to be quite close to a mistake since tears almost filled her eyes because when she saw his eyes, they were different, sad, and yet, he looked at her like he used to...like he loved her.
"Uh well, come on." Stella said smiling slightly
She led the way towards the parking lot.
"Which one is yours?" asked George looking over the cars
Stella didn't answer and simply pressed a button and walked towards a sleek lamburgini.(sp?) She turned in time to see George's jaw drop, she knew it had always been his dream car. She opened the driver's door and got in after a minute or two George joined her looking at almost everything. Within a few minutes Stella was on the road, sunglasses on and radio blaring. George, who lived in a more wizarding based house like the rest of his family, apparently had no clue about rock music.
"You listen to this?" asked George as a Puddle Of Mudd song came on
Stella simply nodded afraid that if she talked, she'd end up talking funny, which she sometimes did when she was either nervous or scared. Both of which, by the way, she was. She pulled to a stop in her parking space, got out of the car and went into the condo with George following her. As they stepped inside Stella suddenly remembered the picture of both of them that was sitting on the coffee table and snapped it down, quickly placing her bag over it. Then she sat down and George did too.
'Well it's now or never' thought George to himself
"...Stell" he began
When she heard him call her that she almost wanted to cry again, she'd asked everyone except George and Keri to please stop calling her that in her last year in Hogwarts.
"...Ever since you left, I've felt awful. I-I think I still love you." George said
For one reason or another this scared Stella...a lot, and she wanted to kick herself as the next words escaped her lips.
"P-Please go, and don't come back" she said and looked down as a silent tear went down her face.
Her father had always told her never to show her weaknesses when she was hurt, to cry in private, and that is exactly what she did when she looked up just in time to see the door 'click' shut.
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I know you had to go away, I died just a little, and I feel it now you're the one I need, I believe that I would cry just a little just to have you back now here with me, here with me.
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a/n:You like it? Please R/R! ^.^
By:TootsieRoll18
Here's the next chapter, hope you like it! ^.^
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
As promised, Stella returned to see George sitting and finally found herself stable enough to look up at him. This proved to be quite close to a mistake since tears almost filled her eyes because when she saw his eyes, they were different, sad, and yet, he looked at her like he used to...like he loved her.
"Uh well, come on." Stella said smiling slightly
She led the way towards the parking lot.
"Which one is yours?" asked George looking over the cars
Stella didn't answer and simply pressed a button and walked towards a sleek lamburgini.(sp?) She turned in time to see George's jaw drop, she knew it had always been his dream car. She opened the driver's door and got in after a minute or two George joined her looking at almost everything. Within a few minutes Stella was on the road, sunglasses on and radio blaring. George, who lived in a more wizarding based house like the rest of his family, apparently had no clue about rock music.
"You listen to this?" asked George as a Puddle Of Mudd song came on
Stella simply nodded afraid that if she talked, she'd end up talking funny, which she sometimes did when she was either nervous or scared. Both of which, by the way, she was. She pulled to a stop in her parking space, got out of the car and went into the condo with George following her. As they stepped inside Stella suddenly remembered the picture of both of them that was sitting on the coffee table and snapped it down, quickly placing her bag over it. Then she sat down and George did too.
'Well it's now or never' thought George to himself
"...Stell" he began
When she heard him call her that she almost wanted to cry again, she'd asked everyone except George and Keri to please stop calling her that in her last year in Hogwarts.
"...Ever since you left, I've felt awful. I-I think I still love you." George said
For one reason or another this scared Stella...a lot, and she wanted to kick herself as the next words escaped her lips.
"P-Please go, and don't come back" she said and looked down as a silent tear went down her face.
Her father had always told her never to show her weaknesses when she was hurt, to cry in private, and that is exactly what she did when she looked up just in time to see the door 'click' shut.
*~*
I know you had to go away, I died just a little, and I feel it now you're the one I need, I believe that I would cry just a little just to have you back now here with me, here with me.
*~*
a/n:You like it? Please R/R! ^.^