I Could Die For You (Editing In Progress)

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  Anthony and I were sitting in bed, listening to low voice of the radio talk show host. We were both dressed for the day already. Anthony was wearing black khaki shorts and a white t-shirt with the words, "LADY'S MAN" printed on it and it couldn't be more true. I on the other hand, was wearing jeans, a Jimi Hendrix band shirt and my purple and black flannel. He was watching me with a small grin on his face and it was melting me to the core.

"Lilly."

I brushed some hair behind my ear, "Yeah?"

"I want to tell you something."

I looked at Anthony; he was staring intently into my eyes.

"Shoot."

He stood up from the bed, running his fingers through his head and letting out a deep sigh. He paced back and forth, but then eventually leaned up against the wall next to the door of our hotel room.
He looked at me, "You smell like rotten eggs."

As I gasped and went to stand up,  Anthony laughed and then ripped the door open. He ran down the hall as fast as he could and jumped into the elevator.

I followed after him, but got to the elevator just as the doors closed. A minute or two after waiting for the doors to reopen I gave up and took the stairs.
I never did this much exercise, and I was regretting it as soon as I reached the bottom of the stair case. When I walked out into the lobby, Anthony was no where to be seen. I guess running down 5 levels of stairs takes long enough for you boyfriend to hide.
Seeing as I would probably waste more time trying to look for him myself, I walked up to the receptionist and asked if she had seen a man about 5'9 with long, dark brown hair.

She nodded, and then pointed towards the small dinning room down the hall. "He went down there, ma'am."

I smiled and thanked her, and then ran down towards the room. When I walked in, all the guys were sitting at the table eating McDonald's breakfast foods; including Anthony.

"Geeze Lilly, where you been?" He said smiling. I shot him a dirty look which he responded to with a laugh.

John smiled at me, and pointed to the chair between him and Jeff for me to sit in. I did so, and then was handed a bacon, egg and cheese McGriddle with a cup of coffee.

"So, Lilly, John was telling us that you two are working on an album together?"

I nodded and sipped some of my coffee down.

"That sounds great!", He looked across the table at Eddie, who was smiling, "I think I speak for Eddie and I both when I say we're looking forward to hearing it."

Eddie blushed softly, and then smiled at me.
"Sounds like it'll be good. I mean, from what I saw you were great on stage, so I bet's gonna be fucking killer."

I smiled back at him, "Yeah, I hope so."

John chuckled and then stuffed his face with some hash browns.