"I give up," he layed down on a pile of my dresses.
"I just got those dry cleaned," I whined.
"You aren't going to wear them again," he shrugged.
"True," I turned back to the rack. I could feel him rolling his eyes and I smiled.
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I sighed as I walked through the mall, trying to find some accessories for the premier. I had gotten a bit side tracked however, and was currently here with a new pair of black heels and a new flannel. I groaned and just decided to get Eddie to do it for me. I walked out of the mall, only being stopped 6 times, which was a new record. I drove to my house and walked in to find a sleeping Eddie on the couch. I took my heels off and took the white blanket from the other chair, and set it on top of him softly. I sat down and opened Les Miserable, which I had gotten the part I wanted, and Eddie got Marius. I read the book so many times, but was still totally in love with it. I eventually drifted off on the couch.
"Eddie!" I called. He peeked out of the bathroom door, clad in a simple black and white suit. He was putting on the watch I have him in college. "Zip," I turned, exposing my black silk bra. "Oh and clip it tighter." He did as I asked. I turned and thanked him, before moving to my hair. "Nice watch by the way!" I turned and grinned, which he returned.
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(You can have her hair down and curled if you want, I realized I don't like the fishtail, but was too lazy to change it. :p)
I walked out with Eddie to the limo. We chatted the whole way there, which was nice. Eddie offered me his hand, and we linked arms as I got out of the car. We walked down the carpet, smiling and stopping for our pictures. He put his arm on my waist and I put mine on his back. They asked if we were dating. "We're just childhood friends," Eddie would politely answer. I did a couple interviews and greeted the cast before sitting down next to Eddie. He put his arm on the rest and took my hand. I crossed my legs and Eddie put one of his up. The movie was amazing and when I "beat up" Jermy, we all sat there and teased him about it. He could take it, so it ended up just being one shoot of me punching and throwing him around on set. He told me I helped his back when I flipped him, but it hurt when I punched him at the end.
"It was wonderful," He offered his arm as we walked into the hotel. I accepted and we made our way through the paps and up to our room. I smiled before walking into the bathroom to change. I came out in one of his flannels, finding Eddie shirtless under the covers. "Allie," he mumbled and opened the covers for me.
"Eddie," I moved him softly before sliding into bed. I was immediately pulled gently to his body. He smiled at me and buried his face in my neck, which made me giggle. I played with his hair and eventually we drifted off into a world full of dreams.
I woke up and turned over to find that Eddie was gone. I got dressed and walked downstairs to find him arguing with his manager about how he promised to spend the day with me and that he didn't want to go to the photo shoot. He told him not to contact Hannah and hung up. He ran his hand through his hair and sighed. "You can go if you need to," I ran a bit of gel through his hair.
"But-" he started. "Thank you." I smiled and he pecked my cheek before grabbing the coat I bought him, fastening the watch, and grabbing his shades. "I'll see you later," he shut the door.
"Later," I whimpered to myself. He doesn't like me back. I'm an idiot. Why would he like me back? I got off my ass and started to make a banana, chocolate, pancake casserole. I stuck it in the oven and turned some music on.
"White lips, pale face
Breathing in snowflakes" I sang. I was so engrossed in the song that I didn't hear the door open and Eddie walk in.
"You sound amazing," he leaned on the open frame.
"Eddie!" I turned around and smiled. I looked down at my watch, 2:00.
"What are you making?" He turned the oven light on. "Breakfast? Have you eaten?"
"Um, no?" I smiled sheepishly.
"You don't have to lose weight to be Eponine, you're thin enough," he joked and set the table for two, as I brought the casserole out.
"Haha," I rolled my eyes. He sat down across from me and cut himself a slice, and we laughed and talked all evening.
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