His best friend

chapter One

Rochelle POV

Memphis,Tennessee 1956

"Elle, Elle. Wake up Elvis will be here in an hour." My mother violently shakes me ip, i groan 5 more minutes. And she yanks my blankets off of me.

"Mother! It ain't that big of deal, I see Elvis all the time. What can 5 more minutes do!?" I yawn, opening my blinds.

"It's his first tour, he wants you along. Ain't that exciting, drivin around, travelin'." My mother goes on and on as she gets my suitcase packed up.

"You don't have to do that, i already have a bag packed." I get up to streach my legs, and look in my full length mirror. My short blond hair is slightly all over the place.

"You'll be gone for for nine months Hon. You'll need more than 6 dresses." She continues packing my bags.

I yawn as I make my way to the bathroom, I see the clock and already 15 minutes has past. I hurry and jump in the shower rising off and jump out. I layed out ny outfit for the day. Which included blue jeans and a plad blouse.(which Elvis hates jeans).

After 30 muintes past the door bell rings. And i peek behind the curtian noticing all of Elvis's entourage. I giggle a little as i see Elvis fix his hair in the window near the door.

"Checkin' yourself out I see?" I smile, putting one hand on my hip.

"Gotta make sure I'm lookin' good, don't I?" He joins in, giving me a big bear hug as usaual.  I nod at the guys, whilest i smile.

"Got everythin' packed?" He looks around not noticin' my bags. I heard my mother shuffling around in my room.

"Im comin', don't leave yet!" I hear her yelling. I roll my eyes and down she comes two of my suitcase's.

"Let me get that, Mrs Anderson. " Elvis takes my bags setting them on the front stairs. "We'll be out." Elvis Nods at my mother.

"Now Elle, I want you to call me every single night alright? And mornin'. I want you to stay by Elvis. Make sure you be safe." My mother explains as she hugs me.

"Mama, no need to worrie. You know Elvis, he won't let me out of his site. "I smile, i give her a kiss on the cheek and she smiles.

"Stay safe." She whispers, I whip her tears and go towards the door, I catch up with Elvis leaning agianst the door of his car.

"Everthin' fine?" Elvis pushes his hair, he takes my bags putting them in the trunk.

"Fine." I smile, he winks at me while i roll my eyes. I jump in the front seat and we we're off.

Elvis POV

Its hard leavin' memphis yet agian, leaving my family. But I have Elle, and thats all i need. She's always up for an adventure.

"Stop! Elvis you did not say that!" Elle giggles, gently slapping me.

"But i did, didn't I boys?" I question lookin over the back seat.

"Hey, he sure did. You should have seen the look on their faces!" Scotty laughs, slapping his legs.

"I can't belive you would say that, why?" She questions, her big brown eyes starin' at me. Ive always loved thoughs eyes.

"She wouldn't leave, I had to say somethin' " I shrug, Making a turn into the hotel.

"You wouldnt say that to me, would ya." She ask. Bill and scotty already left, leaving me and her alone.

"I would never, I never wanna get rid of ya."I smile, tuning towards her, she blushes and looks the other way.

"There wavin', we better go." She looks back at me, equally as red. We sit in silence a couple more minuetes before she gets out of the car.

I sigh as I look in the rveiw mirror, her beautiful hair blows as she get's her bags out. I quickly get out and help her carry them.

"Thanks." She whispers, I smile as we catch up the the guys.

"So me and scotty have a room, and you and Rochelle have a room." Billy explains as he hands me the hotel key. Elle looks likes she about to pass out.

"Why can't I have my own room?" She ask's as we walk through the room. She sets her bag down on the bed.

"Expense's, gotta' save up girly." I smirk, she rolls her eyes. Ploping on the bed, sighing as she kicks her shoes off.

"Scoot over, your taking too much room" I joke gently scooting her. She gently pushes me back.

"Would ya quit it, geeze no wonder you dont have a girlfriend." I could hear the smirk in her voice.

"What ya gonna do if i don't?" I joke, facing her. She sticks her tonge out, pitching me.

" I can name a reason why you don't have a boyfriend." I smile, proping myself up.

"Oh, is that so? Please do." She shakes her head, crossing her arms.  I scoot close up to her, hearing her chest beating. I can almost hear her breath.

"Because you're too beautiful.." I stare at her beautiful brown eyes. She half smiles, pushing me to my side.

"Get some sleep pelvis." She laughs turning the lights out.