After a day of nothing, Ameera was ready to go home. She was disappointed from not seeing him, again.
She waits to be picked up. Finally, she sees her parents' car. She sort of runs to it, and is happy to be going home today, she herself didn't feel like going in to the studio. She was glad her parents took the day off.
Lindsey greets her, "Hey, sweetie, how's it going?"
She forces a smile; "It's alright, I guess." She stares out the window, still looking for him, unbeknownst to both Stevie and Lindsey.
The ride home was silent. Ameera was bored, and kind of, just wanted to curl into a ball. She was just that bored. She didn't want to do anything. She got home, took off her makeup, put pajamas on and went to bed.
Stevie and Lindsey noticed, yet again another change, in her. They just wanted to give her, her space.
When Ameera goes to take her nap, she falls into a deep slumber. She dreams for what seemed like hours. At the end of her dream, someone had taken her hand, she woke up and was slightly startled, and yet again, she didn't get to see his face. She gets up and goes to her parents' bedroom door and knocks. They know it's her and there weren't doing anything that might scare her off, so in unison they say;
"Come in!" They watch her come in and climb on the bed, she was petite like her mom. "What's wrong, baby girl?" Stevie holds her in embrace, while Lindsey pushes her hair out of her face.
"I don't know." She seemed a little concerned. "I just wanted to be with you guys." Pretty soon, the door creaks open a little, and all of a sudden here comes Rhiannon, jumping up on the bed to be with her family. Rhiannon jumps on top of Ameera's tummy. Ameera moaned a bit eyes still shut; "Mmm, she is getting heavy." Lindsey and Stevie chuckle, and give the kitty some love also.
"She looks like black velvet." Stevie smiles scratching behind Rhiannon's ears. Lindsey smiles at his two girls; he watches his wife, watch her baby, while Ameera was petting the cat in her sleep, which Stevie thought was beautiful,
"She has a motherly instinct, she can calm her baby in her sleep." Lindsey thought it was sweet, but also kind of weird, but he smiled, he's a man, he wouldn't know.
Stevie and Lindsey eventually start to dose off, watching their daughter. To them she looked like a perfect little angel. But, at the same time they wondered what was going on in that little head of hers.
It's around midnight when Ameera wakes up, the lights are still on, her parents are asleep, and Rhiannon stares at every move, made by Ameera. Ameera; quietly as possible, tried to get out of the bed, she wanted to get some water, and go back to bed. She turns her parents' lights out before leaving.
Her whole journey from the bedroom to the kitchen back to her own bedroom, she was accompanied by her little sassy cat.
When she got back to her room, she was really drained and really tired, even though she had quite a long nap, it just didn't do it. Once her head hit her pillow she was asleep.
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After a long somewhat restful night, it was time to go to school. She got herself ready and was ready to go, quick.
The minute she got to school, she immediately started writing what she seen in her dreams. Some were more clear than others, but whatever she could recall she wrote down.
After writing, in this second, she was reading an article on Greek Mythology, it was one of her favorite things, kept her entertained, when she wasn't writing. She happened to skim through the ages passage that had to to with Morpheous: The Greek God Of Dreams. The passage read; "Pasithea is the deity of hallucination or relaxation. Hypnos' three brothers (according to Hesiod and Hyginus) or sons (according to Ovid) were known as the Oneiroi, which is Greek for "dreams." Morpheus is the Winged God of Dreams and can take human form in dreams." She found it all quite interesting. She just skimmed over it, because of her dream, and the person taking her hand, she new it was a male, but whom, she did not know. She startled herself a second, envisioning her dream, but then remembering she never saw Mr. Handsome's face either. The two cases wigged her out a bit, she was deep in her thoughts on this subject for long, and was again startled by the bell. She jumped slightly, closing her books and heading for first period.
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I Want To Be With You...Everywhere
FanfictionSet in 1997: Lindsey and Stevie have a teenage daughter who loves her music, writing, and poetry. Lives a fantastic life with her parents but she needs something more unbeknownst to both parents. She gets too tied in the protectiveness of her father...