"Hey Kennedy." I flinched as soon as I felt Ronnie's hand wrap around my wrist. Never the less, I turned around, he looked relived, so I was hoping he had good news.
"Just appendisitis." Ronnie told me, even though my nerves were still at an all time high, we knew what was going on now. According to both Ronnie and Allen, Gary had just gone in for surgery.
Ronnie and I were now alone in the waiting room. I saw him looking at Crystal Watson who had just came in. I knew she was Ryder's new victim, and my sirens were going off as soon as I saw the cuts on her face.
"That poor gal." Ronnie couldn't keep his eyes off of her until the nurses took her in. After that, it seemed he was trying to hide himself from me, he got all quiet. Usaully he never shuts up.
"I'm going outside for a smoke. Why don't you come with me? I wanna talk to you about something."
Sitting on the stairs, I lit up my cigerette. Ronnie was still acting quote strange, I figured a cigerette and a can of beer would change up his temporary personality but I was wrong I suppose.
"Do you like Crystal? Like I mean like like?" I asked. Perhaps this wasn't the best time to be communicating about such a seeming insignificant topic like stupid high school crushes, but the gossip served as a distraction.
Ronnie just shrugged. "I ain't got a chance anyways."
"You know something Ronnie? Sometimes you can be a complete asshole. Like I dont even know how the fuck I can stand you some days but I know for damn sure you're a fucking angel compared to Ryder."
After that, Gary's parents had come outside to find us, letting us know that Gary was out of surgery.
Both Ronnie and I chased after them to get to Gary as quickly as possible. By the time we got there, my emotions of panic had fully ended, sure he still looked a little groggy, but I'll take it as long as he's alive.
"Hey baby how are you feeling?" I layed down next to him on his bed. He didn't respond right away, he just looked at me with wide eyes.
"Kennedy is that you?" He asked and I giggled and nodded.
"I need to ask you some really important questions. The first one is will you be my husband?"
"Gary I'm a girl. I can't be your husband."
"Have we done the sex? Am I gonna go to hell?"
Eventually, the drugs wore off, but until then we had many humerous moments. Over the last while I had been debating when the time was to tell him I loved him, after some fighting my own mind I decided to leave that anxiety for later.
I'd fallen asleep not that much longer after. Thoughts of Crystal Watson occupied my mind and eventually my dreams.
So I'm considering writing a book about Ronnie And Crystal
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Sex And Love || Gary Rossington (Completed)
Fanfiction"It's a fucked up world. What do you get from it? Sex and Love and guns light a cigarette." When Kennedy Carol's best friend commits suicide, she finds support from the charming Gary Rossington. However, she is cautious of her happiness due to her p...
