And here they were, in Ansons trailer. Laying on his bed situated in the back, gazing at the ceiling above.
After their moment outside, they soon came out of the rain and into shelter, where Sally had seen Ansons efforts come to life.He'd created a somewhat fort on his bed, his bed had turned into a mountain of blankets and pillows that were ready for company. She was in awe and really appreciated all he'd done, she'd never been treating like this before. On the bed were all the treats a person could ever want, he'd really gone above and beyond. Anson had obviously listened to Sally when she gushed over her childhood memories of building forts and eating her dads secret stash of biscuits, she'd watch old tapes of the band in awe. She'd be there for hours, admiring her fathers talent in her own world, Steve would often come in to find her dozing off with her stuffed animals around her and the sound of his past in the background. It was sweet moments like this that he was reminisce on when Sally was on the floor in her room sobbing, begging for him to get her some speed to smoke. No father should ever have to witness their daughter falling apart under their roof, it was something that scarred him for the rest of his life.
"Anson, I have no words. This is amazing." She gasped turning to him, he grinned back at her and pulled her into a hug. "All for you Jonesy, all for you darling." He kissed her head and let her go to explore the fort he'd created. The sight of her in such a joyful sate was all he wanted, she looked so at peace for once and he knew she needed it.
An hour passed as they watched shitty soaps on tv, laughing at the crap storylines and impersonating the northern accents they were all sporting. "Wanna get food?" Anson asked looking down at Sally who'd found herself laying on him with her head in his shoulder. "Mmm." She mumbled sinking deeper into him, she was tired and it was evident. She'd had a long day and it was getting to her. "Tired?" He laughed, staring at her in awe of how pretty she looked even though she was half asleep. "Yeah."Sally whispered, looking up at him for a faint second. She smiled lazily and he smiled back, holding her closer.
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FanfictionSteve Jones daughter meets the boy who shows her she's not as unlovable as she thinks. i don't proof read lol too lazy sorry for any typos :)