Savior/ Jeffrey dean Morgan

Pot

Whilst walking to my trailer with Veronica I couldn't help but to feel a little off. Why didn't Jeffrey just tell me about Veronica? I would have been fine with it. But him not telling me makes me question that man. I mean we are not official or anything. But still, was he ashamed to tell me about her?

I unlocked my trailer door and walked in. I shut the door behind Veronica who hasn't said a word to me.

By now I was completely uncomfortable.

I sat down in the chair and crossed my legs

"So" Veronica says breaking the silence.

"When were you engaged to Jeffrey?" I questioned.

She smiled awkwardly. "It was awhile ago..." her voice trailed off. "He proposed to me when I met him in vegas"

I sighed out. "How. How long did you know him?"

"A day or two" she answered honestly. "But those were the best days of my life."

I nodded.

"He's quite the catch" she continues "big. Tall. Intimidating, made me want him more than anything at the time. But he had other plans for us, cause once we did get married, the next morning I expected my husband to be there, but instead I woke up to a note beside me"

"A note?"

She nodded "I still carry it around, one sec" she set down all of the makeup and reached for her purse.

She pulled out an old white little piece of paper.

I eagerly took it it read;

Dear Veronica, I want to start off by saying thank you. Thank you for the best day here in vegas. But the truth is, I can't stay here. I can't marry you, I don't know you. You'll find someone some day.- jeff.

I scoffed at the note and shook my head in disgust.

"So you mean to tell me this is all real?" I say trying not to cry.

"Hey hey hey, don't cry. It's okay, I'm over it and so is Jeffrey. Although I hadn't even gotten another chance to speak to him after that. But. I learned how to cope on my own. You know?" She questioned playing with my hair.

"I just. I really liked him" I said Honestly scratching the back of my neck.

She nodded understandingly "I know. I know exactly how you feel honey, don't let this get in the way, Jeffrey and I rushed things. Hell he was a complete stranger, besides if he is willing to put the time towards you, than he clearly wants you. And who wouldn't? Youre absolutely gorgeous addy" she compliments, applying the dirt on my skin.

I nodded and smiled softly "you know what, you're right. Thank you!" I exclaimed smiling.
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Claire and Daryl come stumbling out to the courtyard, being surrounded by negans men. Negan nowhere in sight.

She looks over at Daryl, who she hasn't seen in days. She tears up seeing the way he looked, his skin pale, his face looking sunken in. She watched as he struggles to even stand.

"Daryl are you-" she was quickly cut off by Dwight.

"Hey shut you're mouth! No talking till he gets here!" He snaps.

Claire bows her head and nods

"Don't talk to her like that!" Daryl says coming to Claire's defense.

"Boy I ought to beat your teeth in" Dwight says coming up on Daryl.

"Dwight! What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Negan says holding Lucille tightly to his side.

He walks up to the group and smiles slightly at Claire who returns the favor.

He looks over to Dwight who shakes his head

"Why the fuck did you talk to her like that? Apologize" Negan says sternly.

"She deserves-"

"Apologize now, or Lucille will not hesitate to beat your brains in. That is not a threat" he says through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry Claire" Dwight quickly apologizes.

She nods in acknowledgment.

"How did you know we were here?" Daryl asks breaking the awkward and fingernail bitting silence.

Negan smiles in amusement

"Claire why don't you head back to my office while I have a little chat with Daryl?" Negan smiles back at her.

Her heart sinks "negan..."

He quickly faces her and shoots her a death glare "i ain't asking." He says sternly, looking at Lucille.
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After filming I decided I would go talk to Jeffrey, and put everything out on the table. I was really falling for this man and I wasn't going to let this get in the way of my feelings.

I walked up to his trailer proudly and knocked on the door lightly.

"Who is it?" I heard his raspy tired voice call out.

"It's addy.. can I come in?"

"It's open"

I take a deep breath in and open the trailer door, I walk in and the smell of marijuana hits me.

I look over to see Jeff smoking out of his pipe. He shoots me an acknowledging look and puffs in the smoke.

"Hey" I say walking towards him.

He breathes out and smiles slightly "hi there"

I looked down at him in his red puffy eyes that made me think he was absolutely adorable.

"We should talk" I sit down next to him on his bed "so about veronica"

"She wasn't anything serious" he said bluntly in hailing the smoke "she was just another girl on the street that i let live like a rockstar for a night"

I frown "so is that why you have interest in me? You feel sorry for me and my sad sob story?" I asked offended standing up.

"No no Addison listen to me" he says sternly, almost animal like.

I couldn't help but to feel a little turned on by his tone of voice.

"I like you. I think you're incredibly sexy. You're smart and Witty. You have the most contagious laugh... you're voice is so calming to me and.. and" he began to choke up "and I want to be the reason you smile. I wanna be the reason you laugh like an idiot.."

I couldn't help but to feel this overwhelming urge to feel his lips against mine.

I quickly start kissing his dry lips, that tasted like pot.

He kissed me passionately and ran his hand down my side.

I stopped kissing him and sighed out.
"Jeffrey dean Morgan, will you go out with me?" I questioned looking up at him and biting my lip.

He smiled down at me and pulled me to him "I thought you'd never ask"