Puppets (The First Snow)

City Lights

Abigail's POV

" Paralyzed by my envy of the night, I am lost without you here and outside it looks like rain

For the last time, I bleed myself dry tonight And nothing I could ever write, would help you understand this life There's so much beauty when your eyes lay lost in all the city lights The wax will drip as so as blood, romance is dead and all is lust. You are the water in my lungs, we've lost it. We are all alone.

Paralyzed by my envy of the night I am lost without you here and outside it looks like rain

Tonight I bleed myself dry, I bleed myself dry, I bleed myself dry And nothing I could ever write, would help you understand this life There's so much beauty when your eyes lay lost in all the city lights The wax will drip as so as blood, romance is dead and all is lust. You are the water in my lungs, we've lost it.... NOW!!! "

I smiled as the song finished, this was the first song I heard from Motionless in white, well the second since I heard Abigail by them in Chris's car. My phone cut me off by it ringing, I walked off the bed and went to the purse that I took last night to the dinner date with Chris.

I grabbed my bag and opened it reveling my phone ringing, I grabbed it and accepted the call

"Hey mom"

'Awrite hen hoo is Scranton?'
(a/n ^^^^'hello darling how's Scranton?)

"Mom I'm really liking it here you have no idea."

she hummed for a second before answering
"It's a boy isn't it?" since she spoke in English her accent become strong

"Oh lord mom you don't even know." I blushed

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I explained to my mom who Chris is how he looks like, what happened the past 3 days, She says she thinks Chris might actually ask me to be his. I doubt it though. He lives here in Scranton, I live all the way in Scotland.

I bit my bottom lip hard, what if he does? Oh Abigail how can I be this stupid?! There's no way a guy that lives in Scranton is going to ask a girl to be with him that lives thousands and thousands of miles away. I sighed and rolled off the hotel bed. He doesn't like me right?

No he doesn't, he was just trying to be nice since I'm new around here, there's million of girls that want Chris and Chris wants, but out of those millions I bet I'm not one of them. I rolled over on the ground so now my face was on the ground, I let out a deep sigh and just laid there

*knock*

Probably house keeping or whatever you call those ladies who clean your room "CME N RELY N CLENG UTU CN F U WNT!" I yelled while mumbling everything since my face was on the ground, the door opened, I propped myself open with my palms " I said come in really no cleaning to do, but you can if you want." I said more clear as I jumped up

I rubbed my eyes before opening them, my eyes widened as I saw it wasn't the cleaning short ladies, "Thanks for the offer, but I can hardly clean my house." Chris laughed as he welcomed himself in. I looked down at my clothes, at least I didn't look like a mess. "sorry I thought you were those lady's that clean." I apologized, he chuckled and spoke "here, these are for you." he said as he gave me red roses "awe Chris you shouldn't have." I blushed as I took them and set them on the counter

I pecked his cheek before putting away all my loose clothes in a bag

I walked to the couch that was in front of the one Chris was sitting at, "what are we doing today Chris?" I asked as I dropped myself on the couch, he took a deep breath while releasing it "Well, I was thinking, since you want to move here, well your thinking of moving here, I want you to know that you can get the job you want, since you work as a tattoo artist, I know exactly who can hook you up with a tattoo artist job."