Devons Hill (GirlxGirl)

Chapter 4.

Hello dear wattpadders, or whatever you call yourself,

It's been a Very long time since I have uploaded.. Have been incredibly busy with everything and I know it's not an excuse, but I don't know what else to say.. :)

So, I have got little inspiration lately, especially on this story, but I'll try to write something in anyway. Well, here you go my dears

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I instantly shot away from the girl, which caused me to fall out of bed on the floor; face plant.

So to cut the story short,

I just stepped out of the plane, into the crazyness of the music industry, saw the most breathtaking girl I've ever seen, received an award, tripped over a cable, fell on my face, woke up in a strange room, saw the girl again and fell on my face. Once again. In front of her.

I'm starting to think God doesn't like me anymore..

As soon as my body hit the hard and cold floor I groaned. 'Ah, Godver klote kut!'I cursed. I always curse in Dutch if I fall of something, just my first reaction, can't help it.

I tried to stand up as quick as possible, but I had pulled the covers along when I fell so I got stuck in them while getting up and fell again. You go girl.

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'Oh my god, are you okay?' I shot up from the bed to help the struggling girl. She was trying to get up from her fall, but it looked more like she was fighting with a crocodile. Or in this case just some bed covers.. While trying to hold my laughter I quickly helped her back in the bed. 'Wow, are you alright?' I asked worried. I waited for a reply. I wasn't really coming. I looked at her and saw her staring. All at once I got really nervous. Why is she looking like that, have I got something on my face? Something tells me this girl is a little out of her mind.. I decided to pretend like I hadn't asked the question already and asked it again. 'Are you alright?' I said a little louder and clearer. She shot up from her thoughts 'Uh, ye-yeah, I'm fine.. I just, um, I.. you just scared me a little, I guess.' 'Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.' I replied, not really sure of what to say. 'It's okay' I heard her say faintly.

There was a silence. A pretty long one, in which I still sat on her bed just looking around in my practise room. In the corner there where a few of my basses which I carried along whenever I was on the road. You see, I'm a studio bass player and I play bass on shows like the VMA's, so I'm away a lot. And since this is a pretty big event, I got my own room because they told me to stay close to the building. So I just the basics here, like a bed and a little practise amp. There's also a really big one, but that was just stored here after the show.

Okay, this silence is getting really awkward. Think Jill, Think, for fuck's sake, what to say? There is a random girl in my bed who can't seem to stop staring at me like crazy. And I don't know anythink to say..

Well okay she's not that random. After she fell of the stage I just told everyone I'd take care of her, 'cause I felt responsible for her, since she looked at me when she fell, so I guess it was kinda my fault..

She looks pretty cute though.

Wait, what?

Okay, it's not really weird of me to say that about a girl, 'cause actually I do like girls, I'm bisexual, but the thing is; I've got a boyfriend already, so I shouldn't really be looking at her.

Although she is exceptionally hot. How come I notice it just now? I do really like blondes, and she's really cute and innocent. Not to mention her body.. When she passed out and I undressed her I already saw her curves and all, and damn, she is beautiful. But I didn't really focus on all of that when I undressed her. No, that would be weird and wrong. I mean, she was unconscious, I shouldn't look at her when she is. That would be really perverted.

As I thought it all over I completely forgot about the situation I was in. Suddenly the girl moved, which interrupted my thoughts. I fell back into reality and realised there was still an uncomfortable silence.

'umm, so, have you got a headache or something? I mean, you fell quite hard.. I don't really know what happened but it looked painfull..' Yeah that's right, I lied. I know exactly what happened; We made eye contact, just for a split second and then she tripped. But maybe this will make it less embarrassing for her..

'Oh, no I'm fine, I guess. I just tripped over a cable or something..' She said. There was a little silence again in which I smiled and nodded at her. 'Did you bring me here?' She asked. 'Yeah, I did, I just figured you had to lay down, so I took you to my temporary room..'

'Thank you so much for doing so. God, it really is embarrassing to fall from a stage with rows of people staring at you...' She said, a little blush appearing on her pale cheeks.

Then it hit me, (Yes, quite ironic, since she was just talking about falling).

Why didn't I think about this before? That, that girl in front of me is Avril Wight. The guitarist and producer! I've heard quite a lot about her from the people that I work with. She's kind of a big thing, you know, since she's so young, but very smart and good in the business. Not forgetting to mention that she is incredibly beautiful.

'It wasn't that bad! You shouldn't worry, it's not like anyone laughed at you. They were just all really worried, I guess,' I said. 'But, aren't you Avril, Avril Wight?'

'Yeah, that would be me. And you're...'

'Jillian Liveridge,' I finished for her, 'but you can call me Jill. Or Jilly. Or Jay. Or...'

'Right,' Avril said, 'I think I'll just stick with Jillian.' And with that, she chuckled a little and gave the cutest smile ever.

Okay, what is wrong with me. I'm blurting out words that don't even make correct sentences and I really am making a fool out of myself. Get it together, Jill, I'm even talking to myself now! And now I'm doing it again! God, what is happening. Okay, chill, Jill. Wow, that rhymes. And I say 'okay' a lot. My god, my thoughts are really going everywhere.

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And again, something so short. I haven't wrote in a year. That is so long. I'm quite embarrassed too.. People came to me, saying I should write, but I don't know if I can ever finish this.. I don't think writing is really my thing. Anyhow, i hope you guys liked it a little.

Love!