oh, my fucking god... how and the hell did Fran find me here?!...
"This is who you left me for?, this hussy?" what a way to embarrass me, Fran!
"How did you find me?" Like really?... now she's stalking me?!
"I hired a private detective." talk about invasion of your privacy.
"And why?" now this is getting ugly and beyond stupid.
"I had to know what was going on James, I still love you." well... I don't.
"Fran it's over, please leave!" now I was pissed off.
"What does that girl do for you, that I don't?!" just go!...
"Don't involve her, leave now!" I had nothing more to say to Fran, she left in an instant and I locked the door shut, and the blinds as well, I honestly don't know how Fran got into Denise's apartment, she must have broken in somehow... very strange, I turned around and saw Denise sitting on the couch, she looked sad, I feel bad, but I know that wasn't right, I walked over to sit next to Denise and I wrapped my arms around her body and held her.
"I'm sorry..." Denise sighed and inhaled my scent.
"I know, it's okay." Denise whispered into my ear, I leaned back and looked into Denise's eyes.
"No, it's not okay, what Fran did was wrong, I think she would get jealous, if I talked to other women, I don't cheat... so I don't know why she did what she did." Denise took my hand.
"I wouldn't get jealous, I can see that fans that are women, all it is, a fantasy, believe me, I was like that all the time, when I was in high school, I was more into heavy metal, than the pop shit the other girls were, that I had as classmates." wow, she's a tough woman.
"True, for me, it was Led Zepplin and Aerosmith." Denise smirked when I said that.
"Joe Perry is cool." I smirked big, when she said that to me.
"You think Joe is hot." Denise blushed in front of me.
"I said cool, not hot." I shook my head and laughed out loud.
"Whatever..." Denise huffed for a moment.
"Getting mad?" I raised my eyebrows at Denise, she nodded no and smiled big.
"No, just thinking you're cute." cute huh?, ha-ha...
"You want to know what I'm thinking?" we both smirked big.
"Tell me..." oh, I will honey.
"I am thinking, maybe we could take a bath together or something, is that okay?" please say yes.
"Since we are getting to know each other, I say yes, we are going to have to see each other naked sometime, so okay." alright, cool... I take Denise's hand in mine, and we walked hand in hand to the bathroom, I'm still shirtless and Denise is still fully clothed.
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I'm sorry (A James Hetfield story)
Fanfictionnew story about a woman who met James at a bar and well... you will have to read the story, it's fake by the way. this is a bit of comical and humor, James is one funny guy. :)