Chapter 3 (xxjonasislifexx)
Allison hugged Adam tight and wouldn't let him go. Words couldn't express how much she missed him. She buried her head in his shoulder, inhaling his scent for what seemed like forever. When they finally pulled away, Allison looked up into those beautiful Hawaiian blue eyes that had sang Slow Ride with her every night for two months. The eyes she thought she could spend some time away from, but was obviously wrong.
"Adam, I missed you so much!" she said to him, almost in tears.
Adam laughed. "Allie, it's only been a few weeks. What's gonna happen if I go on tour or something?"
"I'll hide in your bass drum," she responded immediately. The two laughed.
"You do that," Adam said, putting a hand on her shoulder.
Allison looked down when she heard a small yelp. "Oh, I'm sorry, baby!!" She lifted the little dog out of the bag. "Say hi to Adam!!!"
The little puppy licked his face, amusing Allison highly. "Adam, you need a dog."
"A dog? I think not," he said mischievously, grinning down to her.
"Aw, c'mon! I'll go dog shopping with you. I'm thinking a Border Collie, maybe a German Shepard. Not a small dog, that would do wonders for your image....."
"Just like it's done for yours? I thought Miley Cyrus walked through the door at first when I saw the dog. Then of course, I saw the little spitfire I missed so much."
"So you did miss me!" Allison exclaimed. "Oh, I am so getting you a dog for Christmas, just for that."
Adam gave up. Arguing with Allison was a battle best not fought. "Fine. Just no lap dogs."
"Deal," she grinned. The two linked arms and walked further into the house.