I am officially 19, and I did not post yesterday because my host families threw me a surprise party, and I was having fun with them. But here we go!!!
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I start to open my eyes, and I realize I don't know the room I'm in. I freak out for a few seconds, but then I remember about yesterday... yesterday, and the promise I made Stevie about being gone before she wakes up. I look to her side of the bed and she's not there, neither is her robe. 'She probably went to her room, silly you' says my inner me, and I think it's way better, so I can just shower and leave, making it less painful to me.
As I'm walking towards the bathroom, I remember the bloody mess that happened yesterday, and how she cared about me, wrapping my wrists and making sure that the cuts were clean... after stepping into the bathroom, I can see that someone already cleaned the floor and that there is a note tapped to the mirror:
"Good morning honey,
I hope you're feeling better... I wanted to give you some space to shower and change. After you're done I want you to come to my room, so we can see what we are doing for the day!
I also already called your parents and checked in with them. They allowed you to stay with me until Monday afternoon!
See you soon,
XoXo, Stevie!"After reading it, I start to laugh and yell "I AM IN LOVE WITH STEVIE FUCKING NICKS!".
After taking my shower and changing, I realize that someone made my bed, and took all the dirty clothes and the first aid kit away... there was also a white roses bouquet on the bed, with a note attached to it: " These white roses represent purity and charm, and they remind me of you!
With love, Steph!"
And here I am, crying again... I wonder why did she chose white roses, even after I told her what happened.
I knock on the door, and my heart starts to race. I don't think I will get used to seeing her.
"Come in babe." I hear her raspy voice. I feel goosebumps.
I open the door and see that she is ready to go somewhere... her platform boots, black clothes and sunglasses are on and she has this adorable smile on her face. "Wooah, look at you. You look amazing!" She comes, hugs me, gives me a peck and starts to talk to Karen, that just stares at me. "Can we go to that museum Karen? Did you get the tickets?" Karen just nods, still trying to understand what just happened, and I have to confess that I'm in shock too. "Steph, don't you have a concert today?" I ask her and sit on the bed.
"Yes, but we are going to a museum before the concert. Then, you're going to be backstage with me... we have a party to go after the concert. It's John's birthday." She says it like we were used to do things together, and I'm so excited. "Do you want me to go with you, to one of the Fleetwood Mac family parties? I don't even have what to wear." She looks at Karen, and she starts to text something on her phone. "I don't think I would be a good date. And look at my wrists, they're going to see it." I can feel my anxiety level going up, when Stevie sits by me and throws her arm over my shoulder. "You're going to be the most beautiful woman in that party. And it's going to be something small, just for crew and a few friends of his. I really want to take you with me, but just if you agree with it. If not, we will find something to do here." I open my mouth, but before I can say something, Karen comes back into the bedroom "Stevie, her dress is going to be there as soon as you come back from the museum. Yours is going there, too! Now, I'll let you two talk and have fun. Love you girls." She blows us a kiss and leaves the room.
"Let's go, we don't have that much time. Do you have everything you need?" I nod and Stevie just holds my hand, taking me to the hallway and waiting for the elevator. "I can feel you getting tense. Are you that scared of elevators?" I laugh and answer "More than you are of storms. I hate elevators since I was little..." as I'm done talking the doors open and we go out to the lobby. I can see the security guards following us and holding the door open. Outside of the hotel there's a car waiting for us, and I feel a little uncomfortable with the whole security thing, but Stevie never let go of my hand, and I feel safe with her. "I'm sorry if it all made you feel uncomfortable babe... it's just easier to do it this way, so we don't have to worry about anything." She says and fixes me hair. "Now, let's have some fun... do you wanna listen to music?" I nod and Stevie presses a button turning a little TV on " You can choose whatever you want to listen to, and I will show you what I like to listen to..." I smile and start to look for a song. It's really hard to find a song that she doesn't sing, so I just start to play Rhiannon and hope she will be okay with it. "Seriously?? But at least now I can hear you sing." She laughs and stares at me, like she's waiting for me to sing. I don't know if I can do it, I'm too nervous and she is freaking Stevie Nicks. "I'm still waiting Tifani. I heard you have a great voice." I close my eyes and start to sing, my voice shakes a little in the beginning but as soon as I realize I'm hitting the high notes and the song is over. I am still with my eyes closed when I hear Stevie clapping and I know that my cheeks are flushed. "You... You sound amazing, and I'm not just saying that because I know you. I am being real!" She looks at me and gets closer and closer, I can feel her breath tickling my nose, and when I close my eyes, the car stops making her go back to her place.
"Stevie, we are here. Karen said that you don't need a guide, so just call me when you're ready. Have fun girls!" Roy said and helped us get inside the museum.
"Bye Roy, and tell Karen that I'll make sure Stevie is not late to the concert!" I say and hug him, holding Stevie's hand and taking her to the east wing of the museum...~~
Hello guys, I'll update one more chapter today or tomorrow morning. I hope you're still liking this story.
Next chapter will be a Stevie's POV in the beginning.
Love you all xx
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In Your Dreams
RomanceWhat happens when a 18 year old from Brazil meets her favorite singer, Stevie Nicks? AU's note: The story happens in the current time, but Stevie will be 50 years old, so I can fit the story better. Lesbian Fanfiction