Synthetic Love. Ricky Horror Olson love story.

Synthetic Love

This is the second story I've written. It may be short but I don't really know if its good. Tell me what You think.

If it's bad...I rather not hear it.

...Chapter 1

Those eyes...just looking at those clear green eyes. His perfect smile. That soft, pale skin. Ricky Olson is a gorgeous guy and I'm proud To call him mine.

We have been together for about 9 months and it has been the best months of my life. We're in love and it's just perfect.

Just one problem...Motionless In White is leaving for tour next week and I don't know how the relationship will work out without him being home.

"I didn't think about it...I guess I just wanted To be With You already that I didn't think about what would happen when we leave for tour again...Fuck..." Ricky said, burying his face In his hands.

"Should we end it already..? Might be easier To say our goodbyes now and not have To when the time actually comes...You and I both know that's hard." I whisper, placing one arm around him.

He picks his head up and kisses me passionately. I pull away To look at him With sad eyes.

"Ricky......sweetheart don't make this any harder than it already is..." I said, his face turns sad and he frowns.

"I thought we would last, Angel...I really did. I'll be back soon. We can work on it while I'm away....right?" He frowned.

I lay my head on his shoulder wrapping my arms around his waist.

I sigh "Look...this won't work when you're not around. These things never do work...Its best To break it off now..." He hugs me and kisses my head.

"When we come back, I'll be waiting for You if You chose To move on by then...I waited 7 years To actually ask You out....I'm able to wait more..." He said, his soft voice breaking.

I forced a smile upon my face "I do Love You, Ricky." All he does is show me a shine in his eyes that show me heartbreak.

~One week later~

Ricky's POV

"Let's go!" Angelo yells from the window Of our bus.

The guys already said goodbye, now its my turn again. I turn To look at him them back at Angel. She's so beautiful, I'll miss seeing her perfection everyday for the next seven months. We weren't suppose To say goodbye anymore but I had To see her one last time before we leave.

"I'll call You, text You when I can..." I said as I pulled her into my arms. She sniffled and I knew she was crying. "I Love You, Ricky..." She whispered, her tears sinking through my shirt.

"I Love You more, my sweet Angel."

I pulled away so I could face her "One more. Please?" I ask taking her face In my hands. She nods and I kiss her for what felt like hours but In reality, it was only a few minutes.

"RICK!" Chris yells out the door. I flip him off and focus on my girl. "I'll see You In seven months, sweety. I'll miss You." I sigh

She hugs me one last time and it's time for me To get on the bus.

As the bus drove away, I sat on the couch staring into space, thinking about Angel. I felt something hit my face. A fucking grape.

"Dude, what the Fuck?" I said throwing it back, hitting Ryan's forehead. He chuckles and continues eating his grapes.

I go straight To the back, ignoring my band's eyes on me, heading To my bunk.

I lay down and try To fall asleep. If I'm asleep, I wouldn't be sad and thinking about Angel.

It didn't really take longer than 5 minutes for me To fall into a deep sleep.

(Songs I was listening To when I wrote this Chapter:

Puppets, Hatefuck by Motionless In White.

Desire by Escape The Fate.)