Meeting Macey

Silence from Somerhalder

Candice and I aimlessly walked back to my apartment, before walking next door to a cheap dollar store. "Macey I've supported you enough but I refuse to let you do this." She begged as I handed a pale $20 note to the old cashier man as he handed me a small toxic box of cigarettes. I thank him before shoving them in my bag and flicking my short side swept bob to the side of my face.

Candice frowns as the photographs crowd around the shop as I walk up the the closed automated doors and take her arm with a right grip. "Let's go." I say carelessly. "To Ian's. You two need to talk." Candice insists before politely pushing through the crowd and I just push through them.

The hotel doors slide behind us as the manager rushes towards us. "Macey! Candice! Perfect timing your apartments have been cleared out and items have been packed as you only requested a week at the Hilton. We request you leave the building immediately as the publicity is threatening the reputation of our hotel. We do not approve of.." He uses gestures to point at my face. "This.." He says in a monotonous tone. I have him the finger and slammed the elevator doors behind me.

Candice stood in distance from me. "What's wrong now." I groaned rolling my eyes angrily. "I don't like this new Macey coming to think of it." She sighed loudly as I exited on my level. "Coming to think of it I don't care." I waved goodbye sarcastically and noticed my luggage leaning on the door of the apartment. Not his. Not ours. The apartment.

As I pulled out the apartment door card and swiped it across the Oak door I entered to find Ian sitting on the bed, his head inbetween his hands. I threw the car on the kitchen bench to make him tilt his head up. "Macey?" He said standing up approaching the kitchen. I nodded slightly before taking out his practically empty bottle of rum, pouring the bottle into my mouth and swallowing the burning beverage.

Ian snatches the bottle from me and I swore at him."what the fuck is your problem Ian!" I snapped at him leaning on the bench. "I could say the same freaking thing. What is all of..this?" He questions noticing the nose piercing, hair and possible tattoo on my back. "Read the tattoo, you don't know what you have until it's gone. You obviously forgot that when you used me." I said harshly before walking out of the room.

I hauled my leather bag across my shoulder and raised the handle of my blue luggage bag. I felt a cold hand against my shoulder. "Macey stop it. Just stop." He turned my body around to face him. I pulled out a cigarette and lit it in his face, breathing the grey unfiltered smoke into his face. "Ian you used me. For publicity. And you expect me to act as a couple..Still?" My voice broke in desperation, staring at the man that once admitted to loving me. The man that I admitted to loving. To the man I love.

"Macey I'm a mistake. Everything I did I regret except falling for you. Those papers, aren't necessary, the only paper I want to profess to you is a marriage certificate. Okay. Please come back to me." He whisper into my ear before embracing me in a hug.

For the first time since my accident. I broke down. I cried and whispered and screamed into his chest. Ian accepted it, he whispered soft things into my mint hair and piercings, into my tattoos of rebellion. He accepted it. He accepted me.

I looked up at him and smiled weakly. He gently spun me around chuckled quietly. "Macey, I love you. I don't care about the tattoos, the publicity, the hair, the piercings I care about you." I inhaled his heavy cologne and exhaled deeply. "I do too." I said simply, dropping my bags and wrapping my arms around his neck. "Be mine love?" He smirked as I nodded. He wrapped his arms around me waist. We stood there for what seemed like forever.


Between the hair dye, nose jewellery and ink between my skin; our love wasn't a lifetime like the tattoos. It was infinite.

He broke our moment and raised a few bags over his back as smiled at me. "Hawaii?" He raised an eyebrow smirking at me. I beams brightly picking the excess luggage and chuckled. "Hawaii." I insisted as we wondered down hallway to the elevator. I pressed the level above. Ian questioned me. "I need to tell Candice..I snapped at her and I want them all to come to Hawaii with us."

I dropped the bags in front of the elevator and bashed against her door incessantly until she opening it with her arms crossed. I handed her the packet of cigarettes, removed the nose piercing and pull his my mint highlights with my natural hair colour and smiled at her. "I don't want this, I want you to be on a plane with me for us to gossip about magazines and couples of the week, about who wore it best. I want my Candice and I'll do anything to have her back." I begged, my hands clamped together as I looked at her sincerely.

She held a serious expression before dealing into a wide smile. "Who else can I talk about Lindsey Lohan's latest wardrobe malfunctions?" She laughed before engulfing me into a tight hug. "It's Macey. Just Macey." I said before helping her out with the luggage.

"What about the rest of the cast?" I said to her before the three of us exited the automated doors at the bottom floor, past paparazzi and into limousine and snuggling into Ian's arms.

"They'll meet us in Honolulu. So what's happening between you two now?" She said across from us with her sly smile crept across her face. I blushed wildly. "She's mine again. Not managements, all mine." Ian said simply looking at me directly in the eye.


"And what about this hair?" He said running his hand through my short brown hair with light mint highlights. "It was exciting." I insisted as he laughed. "It's beautiful." I shook my head. "It's not me. I'm getting them removed and covering my tattoos, refunding the clothes and returning to the Macey you know." "And love." He added kissing me on the nose.

"I am changing to the Macey that you met."







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I'm so sorry I haven't been able to update well happy new year and Christmas my Mian's! What the hell guys I got 780 reads. Like bro, that's more than the people in my school! I love you all so much you guys are amazing and I don't know how to literally Thankyou. Direct Message me if you have any suggestions or Comments because I will reply to every single one of you!

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