🌟{Lookin' at you, feelin' so fancy}🌟
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The next day I woke up and rolled over to an empty spot. Chris wasn't in the bed. I raised up and looked around the room, Chris had finally beat me. I got out of bed and went downstairs, seeing Chris on his phone."That'll be fucking amazing!" He sounded excited.
I peeked at him from around the wall as curiosity struck me. He was acting so happy and excited. He hung up and turned to where I was.
"Well good morning" He smiled.
"You finally beat me at waking up" I chuckled, "You seem chirpy this morning"
"Do I?"
I nodded, "Yeah. Since that phone call"
He raised his eyebrows, "You've been listening all this time?"
"No. I just came down before you hung up" I answered, "But what was the happiness all about?"
He was silent for a second then sighed, "It's not confirmed but we're setting up an end of summer tour with The Devil Wears Prada"
My expression dropped, "Oh"
"Why'd your voice become low?"
I shrugged my shoulders, "I dunno. I don't want you to go on tour"
"I knew you wouldn't want me to"
"Then why'd you agree to it?" I asked confused.
"Because Stephanie I have fans and I have a job to do"
"I understand that but why now?"
He shut his eyes and breathed out, "I don't have to explain my job to you" He said then walked outside.
I looked at the ground as I felt tears come to my eyes. I fucked up. First time making Chris upset and I never wanted to in the first place. I went upstairs as tears fell from my eyes, rolling down my cheeks. I got into his room and picked up my phone, going to call my mom.
"Hi sweetie!" I heard my mother's chirpy voice.
"Mom, I miss you" I said as I wiped under my eyes.
"I miss you too. Are you okay? You sound awful"
"Not really. Everything has been a little bit too much"
"What's been going on? Is it with your boyfriend? You father sent me pictures of him and you"
I sighed, "No, no I just feel home sick"
"Well why don't you come down here for a while. You know you're always welcome and we will fly you out"
I bit my lip, "I think I'll come see you all"
"Yay!" I heard the smile in her voice, "I'll buy you a ticket soon"
"Okay. I'll pay you back" I said low.
"Nonsense!" She protested.
"Fine. Thank you" I smiled weakly.
We hung up with each other and I put my phone down. I managed to stop crying and just calm down. I breathed out and rubbed my face. I got up and went to his bathroom. I took his shirt off me and boxers then got into his shower. I washed my hair and my body. After I was finished washing everything I just stood in there thinking. I overreacted to Chris. I shouldn't have acted like I was his wife. I should fix this. I got out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my body. I walked into his room and saw a black folded item on the bed with a note on top.
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Haunting {ChrisMotionless}
FanfictionAn average girl that's in love with a band gets the chance to interview the lead singer of the band. She starts to realize that Chris Motionless isn't who she thought he was.. He was so much more than you thought. But is that a good thing? - "I'm n...