If I run

Chapter 13 (Collin)

Who's Tommy? he couldn't possibly be her first love that broke her heart.. could he? wait no you don't care, Collin, you don't give a shit, you just have to write a book about her. after that mental pep talk I started typing again, I got about the first 6 chapters done and it wasn't crap. I was happier, so much happier, knock on wood I may be over my writers block. "Hey Collin, you ready?" Devon asked coming into the room "yeah" I said filling him out to his car "just to let you know... you have balls" he said as we started down the road "what do you mean?" I asked "you and Abby, she doesn't do that ever since... not my place to say" he said "she told you" I said a bit embarrassed "well I kind of tricked her, Kitty wanted to know, so I called her little miss moaner, and she cracked like an egg" he said laughing "yeah, well we've decided to forget all about it" I said "you or her..." He asked "both of us" I said "no, that's not how it works, because she can't just walk away from that, she's not a person that can just have casual sex.. trust me I tried" he said drinking his coffee "really, you and Abigail?" I said "I'm a guy, she's a super model that's absolutely gorgeous, I knew her and she wasn't a total bitch, yeah I'm going to try" he said "so you don't think she's going to just forget about it?" I asked "no, she has photographic memory, even if she wanted to she couldn't, and she's more innocent then you would expect, she's not a heartbreaker believe it or not. the last guy was a total jack ass.. and you might as well know. he led her on for months, he was a photographer one if the first she met here before Marcus, I never liked him, he was perky but in a creepy way and he just kept bringing her down, but she didn't realize that until he was long gone running off with the next model he was going to ruin. but she's like a Phoenix she rose from the ashes and came out stronger, the girls always said she got a tattoo after that, but I have no idea where or what it is." he said with a laugh "I felt bad, she told me many times before she didn't want to and I accepted it but something got into her last night." I said and Devon looked at me like I was an idiot "she told me she didn't know what happened exactly, but she does, all you have to do is get her drunk, she speaks the truth and can't tell a lie" he said as we entered Paris "seriously?" "yeah, when we go out to drink one of us is the DD and we've all found this out but we haven't told her, but she will answer any question it's a very good trick" he said pulling up in front of my hotel "thanks, devon" I said getting out "no problem" he said driving away. "just get her drunk" I said to myself opening the door to my hotel room. "shouldn't be a problem" I said with a smirk... oh how she loved my smirk