Life Of A Glambert

1

Running.

Running from the people that don't care.

Running from my life.

I keep running to wherever my heart desires.

Being abused and called 'Ugly, fat, you don't belong here, you shouldn't be alive", I couldn't take anymore.

It made me feel...

Worthless.

My blades can't help me. The people that do care for me can't help me.

Only one person can help me.

Adam Lambert.

His voice comforts me.

His music videos and funny moments get a laugh out of me.

He's the only one.

That can make me feel this way.

A grip stopped my thoughts.

I turn around to see a masked face.

"Give me money." He said

"Sure. Here's some money." I kicked him in the privates and ran off.

I ran as fast as my legs could take me.

Why would you try to rob a 17 (going to be 18) year old girl?

Because you're stupid!

I kept running to get to everybody's prison.

School.

Also, another place where I get called all of that dump.

I kept running, until another grip stopped me.

I almost fell down when whoever caught me.

Probably the same guy from earlier.

I turned around.

It wasn't him.

"Who are you and why are you touching me!" I yelled, but not loud enough for anybody else to hear me.

"Shh. Sweetie, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." He said

His voice sounds so soothing.

I studied his eyes.

Hypnotizing blue eyes.

He wasn't lying.

I sighed and looked at the ground.

"I'm sorry." I said, disappointed in myself.

He put hand on my chin and made me look up at him.

"No apologies. Now just tell me what's wrong." He said, worriedly.

We sat down by a nearby bench.

I told him my past life, my current life, what they've been calling me, how I have been abused, and the only thing that make me happy and laugh.

Him.

I didn't even notice I was crying until I felt a tear streaming down my cheek.

Before I could wipe it away, he wiped it away.

"I'm glad that makes you happy." He leaned back.

"Why?" I leaned back also

He laughed.

"Because, I'm him." He said.

How can I be so stupid!

I got so fed up I didn't realize that it was freaking Adam Mitchel Lambert.

Amaris, why!

Just how could you not recognize Adam?

"Gosh, how can I be so stupid? I'm really sorry, Adam. I just go so fed up I didn't bear to study your face." I said

"OK, that last part sounded wrong." I embarrassed myself.

"No need to embarrassed, sweetheart." Adam laughed.

"Being embarrassed is cool." Adam added.

"What is your name?" Adam asked

I smiled.

"Amaris Lane." I replied

Adam smiled.

"What a beautiful name." He said.

"Thank you." I said

"And also a huge Glambert." I laughed.

Adam laughed as well.

"Now, just tell me one thing, Amaris." Adam said

I know he wants me to admit something.

I can't let him down though.

He's my idol and it would be wrong to do.

"Yes, Adam?" I asked

"Do you cut yourself? Tell me the truth. I just want to help you, Amaris." Adam said

Told you.

"Yes, I cut myself. It's only because the hellish things that happen to me every single freaking day." I said

Adam got up and offered a hand.

I accepted and got up.

"Where are you going now?" Adam asked

"School. Which is my prison." I said

"Do you want me to walk you?" Adam offered

"No thanks, but thank you Adam. And thank you for listening to me." I thanked him.

"No problem." Adam replied

"Now, please stay safe." Adam added

"I will." I smiled

He smiled and kissed my forehead.

He waved as he walked away.

I did the same.

I just met my idol.

And it'll be probably the last time I'll see him.

Ever.

{New story! I know it's an Adam Lambert fanfic and I have one tomorrow, but soon as I end my other stories, the whole schedule will be Adam Lambert. Unless I make a sequel to anything, which I doubt. Maybe to Life With Adam Lambert. Anyways, if that's happens, then the AL fanfics will be on hold. I highly doubt there will be a sequel to anything but Life With Adam Lambert and Adopted by Demi Lovato. So I'll see you Glamberts again for my other Adam fanfic, Life With Adam Lambert. See you tomorrow! Bye!}
~ Lexi