August 24
Since I moved out of the apartment with James and completely stopped talking to him. I moved into Manhattan , and got a job in graphic design. I respond with a "ok?" When I get off work I go straight to the Star Hotel. I ask for Adam and am directed to his room. I knock and he answers right away.
He looked tired. But still completely attractive. "What's wrong with you?" I ask stepping inside. "It's Bahati. He said. We.. We broke up." "Oh. I'm sorry, honestly." I say. "She found out about the kiss and our whole high school dating thing." He said burying his palms in his face. "She broke up with you because of that?" I say surprised. "Well, no I told her that.. I loved you." He finally looked up at me again. "Adam. I said. I don't know what to say." I thought I would be ecstatic to hear that but something inside me doesn't feel right.
"Then don't say anything." He whispers. He comes over to the couch where I'm sitting and grabs my hand. Our fingers interlock. "I- I um, you love me?" I say. "Yes, I'm sorry it took this long, but now we have each other again." He says.
August 25
I slept over Adams today. Words can't describe how happy I am. This morning I woke up to his sparkling hazel eyes staring back at me in bed. He pulled my hair behind my ear and kissed me gently on the lips. I put my arm around his waist and we just stayed in bed for hours talking. I missed talking to him, but now I have him again. Now that he's back in my life I can't imagine him not in it.
We finally got up and got dressed. He had a concert and invited me to come. "I'll get you a seat right in front babe." He said grabbing me and pulling me into his arms. He was a lot taller then me so had to lift my head to look up at him. His arms around my waist, he pulled me in, pressing us closer together. "Sounds good" I said smiling. The microwave dinged in the kitchen and I ran into the kitchen. He ran after me and picked me up, spinning me around. We laughed and he gently put me back on the ground. I loved the little adorable things about him like that, or the way is nose and eyes crinkle so perfectly when he laughs. Yes that was my Adam.
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Chasing Adam (fan fiction)
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