AN: I don't own any of the characters from BH90210
Six months later.
It was with determination he left the plan. This time he wasn't going to screw up. He wouldn't give up until she was with him again. He was going to prove to her just how important she was, how much he loved her, how much he would always love her.
Already when she woke u that morning she could fell that something was gong to happen today. It was in the air, and the air felt thick. She got out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom. A few minutes she later she was in the big sunny kitchen preparing breakfast for her and her live-in boyfriend, Jimmy. But like always Jimmy was in a hurry and left after just a sip of coffee. Herself she didn't really have a lot to do. She hadn't started any new movie projects after she'd returned from New York six months ago and she wasn't planning to. She figured she'd had enough. She was tired of living in the public eye. All she wanted was to be Brenda Walsh again. She was sick of Miriam Mondale, the big movie star. That wasn't who she really was, but no one in her life knew that. Jimmy honestly believed that she'd lived all her life in Minnesota. Her agent had figured it was for the beat to keep the years in Beverly Hills a secret.
As she started to clear the table, the doorbell rang. She went for the door, confused wondered who'd it could be at nine o'clock in the morning. When she opened the door her eyes grew big of surprise, he was the last person she'd expected to see.
This is chapter one. Please tell me what you think and if you have any suggestions I would love to hear them.
Six months later.
It was with determination he left the plan. This time he wasn't going to screw up. He wouldn't give up until she was with him again. He was going to prove to her just how important she was, how much he loved her, how much he would always love her.
Already when she woke u that morning she could fell that something was gong to happen today. It was in the air, and the air felt thick. She got out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom. A few minutes she later she was in the big sunny kitchen preparing breakfast for her and her live-in boyfriend, Jimmy. But like always Jimmy was in a hurry and left after just a sip of coffee. Herself she didn't really have a lot to do. She hadn't started any new movie projects after she'd returned from New York six months ago and she wasn't planning to. She figured she'd had enough. She was tired of living in the public eye. All she wanted was to be Brenda Walsh again. She was sick of Miriam Mondale, the big movie star. That wasn't who she really was, but no one in her life knew that. Jimmy honestly believed that she'd lived all her life in Minnesota. Her agent had figured it was for the beat to keep the years in Beverly Hills a secret.
As she started to clear the table, the doorbell rang. She went for the door, confused wondered who'd it could be at nine o'clock in the morning. When she opened the door her eyes grew big of surprise, he was the last person she'd expected to see.
This is chapter one. Please tell me what you think and if you have any suggestions I would love to hear them.