Day 8 of living alone with Danny. It's been pretty good so far, other that Danny cheating at every card game we play. It's just been wonderful, we haven't left the property though and all we've been eating is pizza. Tomorrow night Danny's band is supposed to come over and practice in the music room, in the basement. Of course the gorgeous Daniel Morgenson is in a band, with other people. He says his friends will soon be my friends. I just don't think it will happen.
"Hey, beautiful?" Danny calls from the other side of the library.
"Shut up, dork! We are in a library!" I scream back laughing. I place the book I was looking at back on the shelf and meet Danny in the middle of the library.
"Lizy, you are the most beautiful, perfect, loving person I have ever met and I promise you I will never hurt you, on propose," Danny says sliding his warm hands into mine.
I bite my lip and look into Danny's eyes. "Are you okay?" I ask squeezing his hand.
He smiles, "I'm fine, I just wanted to remind you," he says. Danny kisses me softly and slides his arms around my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck. "Did I remind you well?"
"Yes," I smile against his warm lips.
"Good," he laughs.
"You do realize it's 3 o'clock in the mourning, right?" I say yawning against his shirt.
"Um now I do," he smiles at me and picks me up. "I guess it's time for bed then." Danny carries me upstairs and places me gently into his bed. He slides into bed next to me and turns off the light. "Goodnight, lovely," he says kissing the top of my head.
"Night," I say cuddling against him and drifting off to sleep.
I wake up first, it's noon. "Danny wake up," I shake him awake.
He groans and grabs his phone off of the night stand, "The band will be over in 2 hours so go get more beautiful."
"Ugh," I crawl out of bed and walk to my room. I decide I want to look hard core and gothic so I put on my black laced corset that has thin shoulder straps, ripped black leggings, a short black poofy skirt, and some gothic black platform boots. As far as makeup and hair goes I straighten my hair and wear heavy black eyeliner, white face powder, smokey black eyeshadow, and blood red lipstick. I also decide to put on some long black corset gloves, a gothic chocker with chains hanging every few inches, and dream catcher earrings.
"Darling, they are here, are you ready?" Danny calls from the other side of the door.
I look in the mirror, "Yeah, come in here real quick, please." Danny walks in and stands behind me in the mirror, "Do you think they'll like me? What if they don't?"
Danny hugs me from behind and lays his chin on my shoulder. "You looks beautiful, they will love you. But if by some reason they hate your guts, the band and I will have to find a new place to practice." He smiles and kisses my cheek. "Oh and my bassist and my keyboard-ist, well they are girls, but you will love them. I promise."
"I hate you so much right now, Daniel Morgonson," I breath.
"DANIEL! GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE!" I hear a heavily accented voice scream at Danny.
Danny turns me around and firmly presses his lips to mine. When he finally pulls away his lips are lightly stained with my blood red lipstick. I smile and follow Danny downstairs and into the living room.
"Everyone, this is my beautiful, amazing, perfect girlfriend, Lizy," Danny says as he walks into the living room.
"Hello, Lizy, I am Cameron," Cameron is blond with hazel eyes, he is built and very handsome. I also notice he was the heavy accent voice that yelled at Danny earlier. Cameron looks like he could be a famous rockstar, the torn jeans, white muscle shirt under the plaid button up shirt and it's all topped off with his messy golden hair, it works for him.
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I'm Still Here
Teen FictionThis story has sensitive content. If you are easily offended or triggered please do not read! This emo love story has it's heart aching moments. What will happen if Lizy loses someone else really important to her? Can Danny save her from herself or...