OKAY! I know nobody likes author s notes but please read this one. (No offense other authors, but it's true, it's probably the part people don't wanna read the most) But I started a new RDJ love story during his time of drug abuse, its called "Juniper" and I'd love if you red it and got it going! Thanks to all my loyal fans, I'm almost at 500 reads! That's nuts! Thank you guys so much!
I woke up, reaching my hand over to an empty side of the floor. Rob wasn't there. I got up, rushing my blankets off of me and running down into the kitchen, he was gone. I run into the bathroom, nothing, I run outside and his car is gone. He left. Again. I run inside, my mother quickly grabbing me as I cry into her arms. I immediately snap out of it after she hushes me, petting my hair. My sadness quickly absorbed with anger.
"Honey, he left this morning." She whispered. I whipped out of her arms.
"That's very apparent." I say, grabbing my keys, coat and purse of belongings. I packed light for this trip.
"Where are you going?" She asked me, her eyes wide.
"To give him a piece of my fucking mind." I muter under my breath before heading out the door.
ROBERTS POV:
I did it again... I bailed out. I'm not emotional. I'm not logical when it comes to relationhips and as much as I care for her, I care enough to stay away. But that wasn't the real reason I left. Yes, being a bachelor is incredible, in fact, I would love to just fool around with about....8 other girls? But Andie has me around her finger and I hate it. I hate that I've become like this.. And her mother knew it. She told me to stay away from her daughter. And to get out. She didn't trust me, even when I was making all of them breakfast at 6 a.m. this morning. My phone starts ringing.
"You're in MINNESOTA?!" Tommy shouts.
"You told me to get Andie." He stays silent momentarily.
"Well, is she coming home?"
"No, probably not. Her mom told me to leave and lose contact." I say almost silently.
"Why?"
"Because she knows that this isn't me and that this isn't Andie. We're losing ourselves to make each other happy. That isn't healthy."
"ROBERT!"
"Tommy I am so sick of your speeches, honestly."
"One more?" He asks like a lost puppy.
"Shoot."
"You sound more depressed than I've ever heard you before. Andie is probably freaking out right now. Does that sound healthy? Yes, she's softened up for you and you for her. But to me, that isn't a BAD thing, that's a good thing. It means you care, the fact you're showing you care."
I kind of blanked out, not wanting to think he was right, then a thought came to me..
"How'd you know I was in Minnesota?"
"You haven't turned on a TV yet? Checked your Facebook? You and Andie are all over the place right now."
"I'll call you back.." I say before checking my phone, reading a ton of different headlines.
"From Susan to Losin."
"Producer fetish?"
"Robert Downey Jr Likes Hick Chicks."
"They're off to see the Wizard"
"Minnesota-not-so-nice."
All over were speculations of a relationship, replaying the night as it happened. Andie rushing out of my arms, running away from all of the cameras. Saying she was embarrassed and un-ready for someone like me. Saying she wasn't beautiful enough to be beside me. Saying she was some nobody from nowhere and I'm downgrading. It made me incredibly mad. I call Tommy back.
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