Love can never die

New Home

I was eating an apple when I heard the truck pull in. There was knocking on the front door. “It’s the pizza man!” Jonesey said. “Um, ok.” I opened the door, and I was greeted by a hugs from both of them. “So, how have you been?” Jonesey said while holding my hand. “Well, stressed, and sick from baby Page.” They both slowly nodded their heads. I heard Jimmy coming down the stairs with two of his guitars. “So how are you guys going to get the horses to your new house?” I looked up at Robert with sad puppy eyes. “We had to sell them. They are at the Buckingham Palace now.” I heard Robert exhale, and he hugged me again. Robert almost was like a second father to me. “Poor child.” He kissed the top of his head. “I’m sad, yeah, but I have Jimmy.” I looked over at him. He smiled back at me.  We all walked out into the kitchen, Jimmy sat on the table. I stood by the french doors, the sun shining on my hair. I flipped my bangs. I looked over at Jimmy, and he had this look on his face. “Man you’re beautiful.” The sun showed that I was blushing. “Well, I’m glad you think that.” I never thought I was pretty, but the Jimmy Page telling me I was beautiful was something.We all grabbed boxes from the kitchen, and carried them into the truck.

        We worked for two long hours moving boxes into the truck, but now we were done. We all were crammed into the truck that was full of boxes and memories. The engine made a deep rumble, and I we started to move. I looked in the mirror and saw the house disappear. Gone forever. Memories lost. I closed my eyes, and slept on Robert’s shoulder.

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    My stomach was turning again. “Jimmy, I feel sick again.” I felt him grab my hand. “We’re here.” I was excited, but I didn’t want to move too fast. Jimmy grabbed me out of the truck, and he held me in his arms. The sun warmed me up. I opened my eyes, we weren’t in the country, but we weren’t in a city. We were now like in a small town. “You ready to see home?” I looked up at Jimmy, and nodded my head. He put me down, and covered my eyes with his hand. He gently spun me around, and lifted his hand up. My eyes grew, and my jaw dropped. We lived in like a freaking castle. “Oh my God.” It was a beautiful house. It was Jimmy. “You ready to go in?” He grabbed my hand, and we walked down the sidewalk, to the doors. He opened the door, and my heart almost stopped. It was like covered in gold, and it was very medieval. “This is amazing.” My eyes grew at every piece of art, and at all of the rooms. Jimmy took me all around the house, and then he let me rest while they unloaded all of the boxes.

    I woke up from a rather long nap, and heard Jimmy’s guitar echoing through the halls. I swung my legs over the bed, and grabbed the wall for support. I was lost in the house. I still had to get used to it. The guitar was still echoing through the house, and it made it feel alive. I walked down a huge staircase, and saw Jimmy sitting in a chair. I knew the tune he was playing. It sounded like “Achilles last stand.”I put my hand on his shoulder, and he jumped. “Is that Achilles last stand?” He looked confused. “No, just some random riffs.” I was confused myself. “What year is it?” Jimmy looked at me. “Um, 1969.” I nodded my head.  “How are you feeling?” I shrugged  my shoulders. “I could use some fresh air. How ‘bout you?” I got up and put his guitar away. “Want to go for a walk?” I nodded my head. “Can I get some different clothes on?” Jimmy grabbed my hand, and helped me back up the stairs.

    I had on my white lily dress, which showed that I was pregnant. We walked down the sunny streets of London, hand in hand. There were many people staring at us. “So, you like it here?” I looked around London, it was beautiful, but I still had to get used to it. “Well, it certainly is beautiful. Still have to get used to it though.”He pulled me in closer to him. “Yeah babe, same here.” I saw his eyes drift down to my stomach. “I still can't believe it.” I looked up at him. “What?” We both stopped. “The baby.” I looked down at my stomach, then back up at Jimmy. “Yes. I can’t believe it either.”