chapter 2

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Audrey POV

I watch as Elvis walks down the stairs, I have to admit he is pretty good-looking. My heart beats faster by the minute. I look at Marcy she almost fainted.

"Hello girls." He says as he walks down the last step. He makes that grin that makes girls wanna throw them selfs at him.

"I'm Audrey. Audrey Dawson."I Introduce I reach my hand to shake his by instead he kisses it gently.

"I'm Elvis. Elvis Presley." He smiles up at me. I try not to blush but I failed.

"And I'm Marcy, Marcy Henson." Marcy ruins our moment. Elvis brakes our gaze and introduces himself to her.

"Would you girls like anything to drink?" Elvis asks as sweetly as could be. I smile .

"Anything would be fine really." Marcy glares at me.

"Alright, I'll be back." Elvis winks at us before leaving.

Elvis POV

Having fans in Graceland has been the same, but this time it feels weird this time. Like something is bound to happen.

I walk in the kitchen grabbing three beers, then I hear yelling in the living room. I stop dead in my tracks and listen.

"WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT?!?"I hear Audrey yell.

"Oh, just the gaze between you too. You didn't even wanna come here in the first place!!" Marcy yells back.

I think I should break this out before things get outta hand.I walk back in the living room nonchalant,Audrey and Marcy pause and look at me.

"Sorry to introude." I say "I brought drinks." I grin holding the beers up.

"You two enjoy them, I best be going." Marcy says glaring between me and Audrey. She grabs her coat off the coat hanger and her purse. "See us tomorrow Audrey." She says then slamming the door.

Audrey POV

I couldn't believe Marcy, telling me I have feelings for Elvis. I mean yea maybe I flirted with him but that was nothing. Trust me I could do a whole lot more. Maybe I will.

"What was that about?" Elvis asks handing me my beer.

"Just..... Drama between girls. You know." I laugh nervously.

"Thank you for letting us in. I say to him . He nods and drinks .

"Anytime, I love interacting with my fans." He smile.

"How are you liking being famous?" I ask drinking my beer.

"It's good just a lot of rehearsing, you know?" He says leaning back.

"Yea, that must suck. Practicing almost everyday. Don't you get tried?" I ask. He shrugs

"Yea, but it's worth it. I love creating music. It helps me a lot in life." He says.

Maybe he isn't suck a bad guy my mother says.

"I heard your mother died recently, I'm sorry. it must hurt. I know how It feels.... To lose someone you love." I say.

" Thank you honey.  It hurts still but I'll see her later in life." He smiles weakly. But in his eyes I see pain.

"It gets lonesome sometimes, here in Graceland. By myself, my daddy has a new girlfriend so he spends time with her." He sighs. I feel bad for Elvis, he gets all the bad publicity and he's just a normal person. With problems.

I bit my lip, I scoot closer towards him on the couch. I swing my legs over his resting my head on his chest.

"You can talk to me Elvis, If you ever need me." I whisper stroking his silk black hair.

"Audrey, can I ask ya something?"* he whispers

"Anything."I smile up at him.

"C-Can you stay with me. The night, just once." He pleads I stroke his cheek. Kissing his forehead.

"Of course I will Elvis, for you." I smile wide.

I know this one night thing, ain't gonna be just one night. I'll get too attached and stay but if I leave ill break his heart.

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