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the only thing that's mine.
Distributor: Please let me know, and don't until I give you the okay.
Pairings: Ephram/Amy
Rating: PG-13, just to be on the safe side
This starts at the end of their senior year. Please Review!!!
Chapter 6-A Familiar Face in an Unfamiliar Place
Amy grabbed her bag and keys and then checked her watch. Kerry had called to say she'd take a taxi with her and she'd meet her outside that morning. Amy locked the door and then ran down the stairs where she saw Kerry waiting.
"Kerry! How are you this today?"
"Good. Just a sec." Amy watched Kerry step off the curb and wave to a driver. He slowly pulled through the traffic to where Kerry and Amy were standing. Amy stepped into the taxi after Kerry and closed the door.
"Anyway, my best friend and I picked a really cool place for dinner, it's nice. Do you have some nice clothes with you?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"I'm telling you Amy, my friend is so right for you."
"Kerry, I'm not looking for a guy right now!"
"When you meet him, you won't be, cause you'll want to go out with him. Here we are. I actually got to name the performance, it's a long story. But since their first practice is today, I'm wondering if that's what you'll be doing." Amy nodded. She grabbed her bag and got out.
"Wow. This place is really big."
"Yeah. When I first came here, I got lost. Come on, I'll show you around." Kerry opened the door and motioned Amy to follow.
"Here's where you get dressed. I'm going to find my friend and then I'll come back here and show you where they practice." Amy nodded and then looked around the large room Kerry had brought her to. There were lockers. One had her name on it.
"Have they sent you a lock yet?"
"Yeah, it's in my bag. Thanks. You can go find your friend." Amy pulled out her stuff and then pulled off her sweatshirt. Kerry walked down to the stage. She spotted her friend sitting at the piano bench.
"Ephram! I'm back," Kerry shouted. She ran down to where he was sitting.
"Kerry! How are you? Man it's been a long time. We're still going to dinner after, right?"
"Yeah. I met the new dancer, Ephram it's her. It's gotta be. Amy Abbott?" Ephram froze. His eyes suddenly were filled with spark. Then the light died.
"Are you sure Ker? 100% sure?"
"Ephram, everything you've told me about her fits. It has to be her. Do you want me to pretend to introduce you, or what? She's coming to dinner tonight too."
"Just introduce her. I'll, I'll figure out what to do." "Hi, are you new here?" Amy looked up.
"Yeah."
"Okay, you're part of the new performance. I'm Mallory. The performance is called Amy's Song, don't ask. The piano player and the director came up with the whole story. Kind of corny if you ask me, but the piano player is really cute." Amy laughed faintly but couldn't help thinking of Ephram.
"I've been trying to snag a date with him forever, but he still won't." Amy nodded. Then Kerry walked into the room.
"Hey Amy, there's someone I want you to meet." Kerry held the door open and Amy followed her out. Someone was sitting at the piano bench, but they were facing the other way. Kerry walked down to the piano.
"Amy, this is my best friend, Ephram Brown." Amy froze. It was him. Ephram turned around and his eyes met Amy's.
"Ephram, this is Amy Abbott."
"Amy, how have, how have you been?"
"You two know each other?" Ephram glared at Kerry.
"Kerry don't play dumb." Kerry laughed. Ephram nodded, but his eyes were on Amy. Amy glanced at what she was wearing, self-consciously.
Ephram looked at Amy. God, she was gorgeous. For 5 years he had missed seeing her. His eyes went to her left hand. It was free of rings. Ephram felt himself relaxing.
Amy met Ephram's eyes. She almost couldn't take it. They seemed so dark, and mysterious. She couldn't see through him.
"Amy! Come on! The director wants to talk to you," Mallory called. Amy stumbled back. She was still in disbelief. Ephram. He had been here all this time. She turned and jogged over to Mallory, who looked disgusted.
"Listen, I've been trying to get a date with him forever. And I'm going to get it, so I suggest you stay out of my hair."
"Or what? Ephram wouldn't like someone like you, so you should quit trying so hard."
"How would you know what Ephram would or wouldn't like?"
"I've known Ephram for years." Mallory glared at Amy. Amy shrugged and walked towards the stage.
Amy thought the practice went well. After, she went over and sat on the piano bench.
"Ephram, we need to talk."
"Sure. How have you been?"
"Good, I guess. Really good."
"You've been okay, you know, emotionally?"
"You are so blunt! Yea. I was a little hurt, but I got over it." Ephram was quiet for a moment. Amy felt like she was shaking.
"Ephram, I missed you so much. I said I didn't, but I did. You disappeared. Tell me you won't do that again," Amy cried. Hot tears fell. Ephram hugged her tightly.
"I won't go again."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
TBC. Please Review!
Rating: PG-13, just to be on the safe side
This starts at the end of their senior year. Please Review!!!
Chapter 6-A Familiar Face in an Unfamiliar Place
Amy grabbed her bag and keys and then checked her watch. Kerry had called to say she'd take a taxi with her and she'd meet her outside that morning. Amy locked the door and then ran down the stairs where she saw Kerry waiting.
"Kerry! How are you this today?"
"Good. Just a sec." Amy watched Kerry step off the curb and wave to a driver. He slowly pulled through the traffic to where Kerry and Amy were standing. Amy stepped into the taxi after Kerry and closed the door.
"Anyway, my best friend and I picked a really cool place for dinner, it's nice. Do you have some nice clothes with you?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"I'm telling you Amy, my friend is so right for you."
"Kerry, I'm not looking for a guy right now!"
"When you meet him, you won't be, cause you'll want to go out with him. Here we are. I actually got to name the performance, it's a long story. But since their first practice is today, I'm wondering if that's what you'll be doing." Amy nodded. She grabbed her bag and got out.
"Wow. This place is really big."
"Yeah. When I first came here, I got lost. Come on, I'll show you around." Kerry opened the door and motioned Amy to follow.
"Here's where you get dressed. I'm going to find my friend and then I'll come back here and show you where they practice." Amy nodded and then looked around the large room Kerry had brought her to. There were lockers. One had her name on it.
"Have they sent you a lock yet?"
"Yeah, it's in my bag. Thanks. You can go find your friend." Amy pulled out her stuff and then pulled off her sweatshirt. Kerry walked down to the stage. She spotted her friend sitting at the piano bench.
"Ephram! I'm back," Kerry shouted. She ran down to where he was sitting.
"Kerry! How are you? Man it's been a long time. We're still going to dinner after, right?"
"Yeah. I met the new dancer, Ephram it's her. It's gotta be. Amy Abbott?" Ephram froze. His eyes suddenly were filled with spark. Then the light died.
"Are you sure Ker? 100% sure?"
"Ephram, everything you've told me about her fits. It has to be her. Do you want me to pretend to introduce you, or what? She's coming to dinner tonight too."
"Just introduce her. I'll, I'll figure out what to do." "Hi, are you new here?" Amy looked up.
"Yeah."
"Okay, you're part of the new performance. I'm Mallory. The performance is called Amy's Song, don't ask. The piano player and the director came up with the whole story. Kind of corny if you ask me, but the piano player is really cute." Amy laughed faintly but couldn't help thinking of Ephram.
"I've been trying to snag a date with him forever, but he still won't." Amy nodded. Then Kerry walked into the room.
"Hey Amy, there's someone I want you to meet." Kerry held the door open and Amy followed her out. Someone was sitting at the piano bench, but they were facing the other way. Kerry walked down to the piano.
"Amy, this is my best friend, Ephram Brown." Amy froze. It was him. Ephram turned around and his eyes met Amy's.
"Ephram, this is Amy Abbott."
"Amy, how have, how have you been?"
"You two know each other?" Ephram glared at Kerry.
"Kerry don't play dumb." Kerry laughed. Ephram nodded, but his eyes were on Amy. Amy glanced at what she was wearing, self-consciously.
Ephram looked at Amy. God, she was gorgeous. For 5 years he had missed seeing her. His eyes went to her left hand. It was free of rings. Ephram felt himself relaxing.
Amy met Ephram's eyes. She almost couldn't take it. They seemed so dark, and mysterious. She couldn't see through him.
"Amy! Come on! The director wants to talk to you," Mallory called. Amy stumbled back. She was still in disbelief. Ephram. He had been here all this time. She turned and jogged over to Mallory, who looked disgusted.
"Listen, I've been trying to get a date with him forever. And I'm going to get it, so I suggest you stay out of my hair."
"Or what? Ephram wouldn't like someone like you, so you should quit trying so hard."
"How would you know what Ephram would or wouldn't like?"
"I've known Ephram for years." Mallory glared at Amy. Amy shrugged and walked towards the stage.
Amy thought the practice went well. After, she went over and sat on the piano bench.
"Ephram, we need to talk."
"Sure. How have you been?"
"Good, I guess. Really good."
"You've been okay, you know, emotionally?"
"You are so blunt! Yea. I was a little hurt, but I got over it." Ephram was quiet for a moment. Amy felt like she was shaking.
"Ephram, I missed you so much. I said I didn't, but I did. You disappeared. Tell me you won't do that again," Amy cried. Hot tears fell. Ephram hugged her tightly.
"I won't go again."
"Promise?"
"I promise."
TBC. Please Review!
