Trouble

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You patiently waiting by the phone, Elvis could call you anytime!
But he didn't of course, you just thought to yourself.
He is just busy getting ready for the show... right!

You wanted to call him so bad, wishing him good luck with the show, but you decided not to. You didn't wanted to seem more desperate than you already was for his call.

The sun started to go down, you watched it slowly go down behind the hill.
You felt the days were going so slowly because you had nothing to do, you always hanged around Elvis. And with Elvis there always something to do.
You realized that you had become addicted to his lifestyle, you wanted to do something all the time or you felt lonely.

"Miss" Olivia said in a low voice.
You faced her.
"Yeah"
You expected her words to be something regarding Elvis, but all that was let out of mouth was
"Do you want a cup of tea"
You felt blue, missing Elvis and only 2 days had gone by.

The phone ranged, you sprinted up to it, almost tripping.
"Hello" you said desperately
"Kiddo, get ready!"
"Jerry? Wha-" you was interrupted by him
"I'll be there in 10 minutes, be ready" he hanged up the phone, leaving you confused.

You snapped out of it, running upstairs to your bathroom room.
You gathered all your makeup and glammed yourself up.
It was a long time since you went to on a "date" but it was with Jerry so it didn't really count for you.
You found a beautiful purple dress, that exposed your curves off all the right places.

"Miss, Jerry is here" Olivia yelled from downstairs,
"Will be down in minute" you slipped on your shoes and ran downstairs.
"Wow" Jerry mumbled low
You chuckled at him.

"Ready kiddo" he reached for your hand

"Where are we going" you took his hand while following him to his car.

"You will see" he held the door for you, while you slipped into his car.

Jerry walked over to the driver seat, and started the car.

"I know you missed Elvis, sooo"
You looked at him with puppy eyes

"I'm going to take you to his favorite restaurant" he said while smiling at you
"Oh Jerry, you have no idea how much this mean to me"
Finally your mind was thinking about something else than Elvis.

Jerry pulled in to the parking lot, the restaurant was big and beautiful.
A big white building with gold on the sides and a red carpet at the front.
"Jerry how muc-" you were interrupted by him
"Don't think about, just enjoy yourself to night"

He gave you a bit of a push at your back, as you walked inside.
It was even more beautiful inside and the smell, wow the smell.

A butler followed us to the table.
You was seated and looked around, it was almost another world, so high class.
"So Jerry how many girls do you think Elvis has brought here" you chuckled.

"Surprisingly none, he wanted to make the place special" as he raised his brows.

"What would two like to drink"
" I will hav-" you were interrupted once again by Jerry
"She will have a Pepsi and I will have a double scotch" he said while slamming the drink menu together

"Alright, be back in minute"  the butler took the menus away.

"Isn't it weird" Jerry asked at his pointed to your belly

"Wha- oh, I kinda forget it sometimes" you stroked your stomach

"It's crazy to think, Elvis as a daddy. It's gonna be hell of a ride" he chuckled
You starred at him with a bit of confusion in your face.

The drinks were handed over to you two.
"Jerry what do you mean "hell of a ride" don't you think Elvis can take care of it" you sounded more serious

"Oh no of course, he's gonna be a great father, but it's Elvis you know how he is" he sipped at his drink

"Yeah I know how he is, Jerry you have no idea who he is behind closed doors. You are too busy screwing every women except your wife!" You raised your voice and walked to the toilet.

Jerry was left alone and confused.

Out in the bathroom you kneeled in front of the toilet, vomiting up the little bit of Pepsi you just drank.
"Oh gosh" you said shakily.
You wiped your mouth and eyes, you heard the door open.

"Jerry I'm sorry, its the baby." You felt to the floor

"I know kiddo, let me drive you home"  he helped you up, and held you.

Home at Graceland, Jerry helped you up to the bed. You kicked off your shoes.

"Get some sleep, and relaxed honey the baby needs it and so do you" he smiled and turned the lights off

"Jerry I'm so sorry I shouldn't have snapped at you"

"It's fine, I know how to handle pregnant women" he winked and walked out.

You starred at the phone in the dark. You wanted it to ring so badly, but nothing happened.
You decide anyway to call Elvis, it ringed a bit before someone picked it up.
"Hello, who is this" it was a lady voice.
You gasped for air, and you couldn't contain yourself, the tears started again.
"Who, I'm talking to?" You said while shaking all over your body.

"Cathrine, who is this" she said while you heard a man that sounded like Elvis in the back
"Sry I-I must have called the wrong number. You hanged up.

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