~{Rosalyn's .P.O.V.}~
I woke up in Adam's arms. I looked at his face and he looked so damn cute sleeping. I was pushed up against his chest. He didn't have a shirt on while I was here. He told me that he wanted me to stay with him from that whole thing that happened last night, I was too upset to try to remember because I didn't want to see it again but it was pressed in my memory.
Tears started forming in my eyes but I quickly wiped them away. I looked at Adam's chest and saw all of his fascinating tattoos. They looked so cool to me. I always wanted a tattoo but my dad told me that tattoos were evil and he didn't want one permanent on my body, but I can't wait until I turn 21 and I can get a tattoo of my own without my dad telling me not to. I looked at his tattoos and traced them with my finger. I looked up and saw Adam smiling at me.
"Good Morning Rosalyn. How are you doing?"
"Good Morning Adam. I am doing good." But I wasn't really sure if I was just yet.
"Do you want to go out and get some breakfast with me?" Adam got up and went to his closest and grabbed a red T-shirt and a pair of skinny jeans.
"Sure but my clothes are at my house and..." Adam cut me off before I could finish my sentence.
"You can wear one of my shirts and your pants. My shirt might be a little big on you but I bet it would be perfect and we can go shopping later for some new clothes."
"Okay" Adam threw me one of his shirts that was red and he walked into the bathroom and got dressed. I got out of my shirt and changed into my pants and the shirt that Adam gave me. It was a bit big on me but I liked it because it had the smell of Adam's cologne that still lingered in the shirt and it was his and I didn't want to take it off.
Adam finally came out.
"Wow, you take forever!" I walked past him to get to his bathroom to fix my hair.
"I didn't take that long. All I did was that I got dressed and fixed my hair." Adam said as he walked in the bathroom.
"I never seen anyone stay that long in a bathroom just to fix their hair."
"Men don't take that long as girls do with their hair to make it look pretty and beautiful." Adam started touching my hair as I was fixing it.
"Adam so help me! If you ruin my hair I am gonna..." He cut me off.
"Your gonna what? You can't do anything to me love. I am Adam Levine!"
"Fine then Mr. Levine, if you don't stop then I am going to ruin your hair that you took your precious time on to make it look so "perfect." I walked closer to him and he started backing away.
"Rosalyn, don't you dare ruin my hair!" Adam grabbed my hands, stopping me.
"If you let me go, I won't ruin your hair and you let me finish mine to make it look beautiful like yours." He let me go and he walked to the living room and I walked back to the bathroom and finished my hair.
We went to Starbucks. Adam ordered a French vanilla coffee and I ordered a Mocha Latte with a donut. We both shared the donut and took a sip of our coffees and walked off to the car.
"So what are we doing now?" I asked.
"I am taking you shopping for some new clothes." Adam drove to the nearest store he could find.
"Adam no, you don't have to buy me any clothes."
"But I want to." Adam smiled and grabbed my hand and dragged me into the store. There was a lot of beautiful clothes. I looked around the store at all the clothing. I wanted everyone but it would be too much. A lady came over to me and Adam. She ran over to Adam and hugged him. I looked at them and was slightly confused.

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My Heart is Open ( An ADAM Levine Fanfiction)
FanfictionRosalyn is 20 years old. She lives in New York City with her dad. Her mother and father got divorced when she was 10 years old. Her mother is living in Los Angles. Every two to three weeks she switches back and forth from her dad to her mom. After h...