Obsessed (I Got Drunk and Married an Arrogant Rockstar?)

I Got Drunk and Married an Arrogant Rockstar? You've Got to be Kidding Me! [4]

I Got Drunk and Married an Arrogant Rockstar? You've got to be Kidding Me! [4]

*Okay, so I caught the flu:[ Not sure if this will be a good chapter. I'm having some trouble with this one. It may be a little cliché. But I'm a sucker for love. :D

Also, new story coming up. I'm still continuing this one, don't worry.

I SAW MY NAME ON THE "ON THE RISE" SECTION! Yay! Thank you so much, guys.

"Writing is long periods of thinking and short periods of writing."

xoxo,

~katie*

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Previously...

I slid my hand into my pocket and held the picture again. I kept it tight in a fist.

I got up and walked over to the kitchen were Alex was. He was looking in a cupboard for something to eat.

"I can stay over at a friend's house until it is safe to divorce." I said. I laughed at how weird that sounded.

I thought of Abby and Megan. Probably Megan's house. Abby would be too crazy if she found out.

"Whatever you want."

For a second I thought he sounded sad. But he definitely wouldn't be sad that I'm leaving.

Would he...?

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Chapter 4... Electric Feel

I turned back around and walked over to the couch again. I sat down and sighed.

I heard the cupboard door close and then footsteps. Probably into his room. I bit my lip nervously. If he did check in the "picture box" he would see that a picture was missing. Unless he didn't even remember what pictures he had. But the picture of Audrey and Alex looked so recent. The pigments in the picture looked so clear. It's probably an important picture.

I heard more footsteps and I almost gnawed my lip off. He probably did notice it.

"Hey, did you go in my closet?" There was a certain tone to his voice. I couldn't tell whether it was annoyed or not.

"No," I lied. I took the picture out and unfolded it. Even with the folds and creases he still looked amazing.

"Right," he mumbled. I heard him say something else under his breath but I couldn't make it out.

I decided to get up and go over there. Pretending like I had no idea what he was looking for or that anything was lost.

I put the picture back in my pocket and slowly got up. I walked over slowly to the room.

I was just about to enter the room when I felt something crash into me. Something hard and human.

"Ouch!" I mumbled. It felt electric. Like a shock.

I realized that Alex and I bumped into each other and hit our heads together. My head hurt more than it did this morning.

Alex, of course, didn't exactly fall down; he just stepped back a bit from the bump. I practically fell down but I grabbed Alex's arm to keep me from hitting the ground. And right when I grabbed his arm I realized how rude grabbing his arm is.

But I guess Alex didn't think it was rude because he grabbed my other arm at the same time I grabbed his.

For a second I was in his arms. Then both of us let go.

"Uh, thanks." I said. Awkward...

"Yeah...No problem," He said. I could tell it was sort of awkward for him, too.