Part 27

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Ivy's P.O.V

John made me feel so special, as we were standing on this roof top smoking, his arm wrapped around my shoulders. I looked over to him, he was gorgeous with his magnificent bone structure and that red mohawk which made me wild. I actually couldn't wait to tell Mary that he's my boyfriend now, although she probably will only shake her head and lecture me about boys like John. "John?" I said, when I realized I was still wearing his t-shirt. "Ivy?" he asked back smiling. "Uhh I'm still wearing your shirt, I can change into my own clothes and give it back to you!" I said, when he looked at me laughing "No, keep it Ivy, since you're my girlfriend now. Thats what boyfriends do, isn't it so?" he said, I just nodded. "You look cuter wearing it anyway, then me!" he added, finishing his cigarette. I chuckled at this "You even would look cute in a potato sack John!" I said, this made him smile now, pulling me now closer and kissing me. "You're an angel, aren't you Ivy?!" he said in-between kissing me. Every time I felt his pouty lips on mine, my whole body shivered. It was time now to go back downstairs, John went for my hand as we walked to the elevator. We kept holding hands, he gently squeezed mine and I could feel how he got more and more silent. In the hotel room, he packed his stuff while me watching him. I took a last glimpse at this luxurious room, in which we had so many good memories. John now walked over to me, reaching for my hand "Come on Ivy, lets go!" he said, I took a deep breath. John sensed that it made me sad and he gave me a gentle kiss, as we were standing on the hall. When I heard a whistling, it was Anthony and Chad, standing by the elevator. Both of us rolling our eyes now, then walking over to them. "Ready Greenie?" Anthony asked. "Sure Swan!" John answered. I could feel how hard John tried to play it cool in front of Anthony. Flea was waiting in the lobby for us" Ivy and John, you come with me in the van!" he said, as we walked out to the parking lot. "Well, I guess we gotta say good bye huh Ivy?" Anthony said, going for a hug. "It was very nice to meet you and good luck with your new band!" he said. "Thanks Anthony" I answered, when I stopped him "Ohh and Anthony?" I asked him, as he turned around "Yeah?"   "Don't mess that up with Mary ok?" I said, pointing at him. He winked at me "I won't", to be honest I still had my doubts about him but oh well. I had to say goodbye to Chad as well, nearly forgot how tall he was, when he hugged me "Good bye Ivy, take care of ya and good luck in Seattle!" he said, patting my back. "Thank you Chad and try to not drink that much on tour ok?" I said, which made him laugh. God I turned into Mary playing the mother. "You're putting too much hope on that Ivy" Anthony yelled out of his car, laughing. Me and John sitting in the back now of Flea's van, when it came to my mind, John didn't have my phone number in Seattle. "John, do you have a pen and smoothing to write?" I asked. "Sure" he said, searching for it in his bag. Handing me a piece of paper, while Flea was watching us in his rearview mirror. I wrote my number on it and underneath to call me, i didn't want to say it out loud, cause Flea obviously was suspicious already. John looked at my note and gave me a charming smile, as he carefully placed it into his note book. Leaning over to kiss me, which made my knees weak once again. We now getting closer to Mary's place, John not leaving my hand, me getting sadder every second.Him stroking the back of my hand, while his hazel eyes not leaving looking at me. As Flea pulled over, arriving at Mary's he got out to smoke a cigarette, like he knew John and I would want to say good bye to each other properly. My heart now racing and my hands getting shaky, John pulled me closer to him, his arms wrapped around my back, gently squeezing me. Now kissing my ear whispering "Don't you forget about me Ivy!", I tried to hold back my tears, my voice now shaky as hell "I won't John!" I said, as he looked at me now, kissing me one last time. Flea now tapping on the car, this was the sign, I had to let go off John now. I got out, taking a last glimpse at him, as he air-kissed me. The door closed and I had to say good bye to Flea as well, he hugged me tight saying " it was very nice meeting a girl like you, who plays the bass in such a bad ass way, don't loose that ok?" which made me smile and to be honest I had my fan girl moment for a sec. "Thanks so much Flea, I really had a fun time with you guys!" I said. "Lets meet for a jam, when we are in Seattle some day ok?" he said, smiling at me. I nodded "I'd love to" i answered smiling, waving. He drove off and there I was standing now, watching the van disappearing around the corner, I sighed and made my way to Mary's apartment now. I had to knock a few times before she would open the door. "Im coming for fucks sake!" I heard her yelling, when she opened the door, first thing we both did, laughing at each other. She obviously was wearing Anthony's shirt and me John's, we bursted out in laughter, as I entered her room. "What ya doing girl ?" I asked her, making myself comfortable on her couch. When I fished out a bra out of the crack of her couch. "Oh Marybear!" I said in a judgmental tone, holding it up. "What is it?" she asked me, coming out of her kitchen. "Oh thanks, I was searching for it!" she said, about to grab it, when I hold back laughing. She got impatient "Come on Ivy stop being so cocky!" she said. "Please don't tell me you fucked Anthony on that couch?" I asked her, as she gave me a kinky smile "And If so, MUM!" she answered sarcastic. I instantly stood up, being grossed out "God damn it Mary!" I said, throwing the bra at her. "We're sharing the bed okay?" i yelled as I walked over to her fridge. "Hell no!" she yelled back. I looked now into her fridge, which was as empty as can be, only a few cans of coke and some Chinese leftovers from god knows when. I grabbed myself a can of coke, then walked back into her room. She was  standing in her closet, surrounded by a pile of clothes, as I watched her while sitting on her bed. "So I see you're doing laundry?" I asked her. "Seems like so,smart ass!" she said in as sarcastic tone. This made me laugh "Alright Miss Kiedis" I teased her. She now looked at me "Well there speaks Miss Frusciante!" she said, throwing a shirt after me. The next few hours, we cached up on each other experience the last two days. To be honest I was quite impressed how Anthony turned out to be a gentleman and their date night sounded quite cute. "So you really are his girlfriend now huh?" I asked her teasingly. She nodded and smiled, her face now glowing. "Maryyy, seems like someone is in love ?" I said, pinching her cheeks. "Don't do that Ivy" she said back, playfully pushing me away by my arm. "So, drinks tonight huh?" she said, standing up, walking to her closet. Then her empty fridge came to my mind again "I saw you have absolute nothing in your fridge Mary, how about we combine drinking with food?" I asked her. "Sure, lets go to the Rainbow Bar and Grill!" she suggested, while searching for something to wear. "Hey can I borrow some clothes from you?" I said looking down on me, still wearing Johns shirt. "Mi closet es su closet" she joked. "Muchas gracias" I said, searching for something to wear, when I spotted a black dress on the ground. I picked it up "Whoo since when do you owe those kind of dresses? I thought you were all about oversize shirts and jeans!" I said, teasing and waving with the dress. She rolled her eyes "Oh that, well uh Tony picked it for me, when we went out!" That made me laugh "Im not surprised at his choice to be honest!" I said, as she gave me a mocking look. "Yeah I know he's a womanizer Ivy!" she said. We both now got dressed and ready to go, it was funny how identical we looked, both wearing a band shirt and jeans. I was more the girly one but well I had no choice since I came here with nothing. As we were waiting for the bus, I kept thinking to tell her that John and I are now a couple as well, but I still hesitated. I mean she wouldn't be mad at me, but still would be the mum and tell me all those things about men like John. 

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