Blue Suede Shoes | By : mekmag Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Elvis Presley Views: 1712 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Elvis, this is a work of fiction, and I in no way will make money off of this story |
I watched as Elvis prepared himself for the show. He slicked his hair and danced around a bit to "loosen up". I watched laughing softly before he lifted me off my feet. "Let's see you dance." He said smirking. I stood for a moment, but sat right back down. "I don't know how to dance." I told him with a nervous laugh. "If I attempted I'm sure I'd look like a fish out of water." I added with a soft smile. He chuckled. "Come on! It's easy. Just move you hips! Do what feels right." He told me pulling me back onto my feet. I stared up at him shaking my head. I didn't want to look like a fool. He stared before grinning "Watch this..." He told me with a wink. He began to shake his whole body. It was like a vibration was going through him. I watched with shock and tried to hold back my laughter. He stopped and sat laughing. "The ladies love that one." He told me with a wink. I stopped and thought about if for a moment... "Oh..." I whispered blushing deeply. He laughed and pulled me into his lap. "So you've never danced, never been to a concert, never gone to church, theres so many things you've never done...you've missed a lifetime of stuff. What did you do when you were a child?" He asked. I thought for a moment. "I spent it cleaning..." I whispered. When I was cleaning I was locked in a closet... I chose not to tell him about that. He had enough pity for me... He sighed softly and nodded. Another knock came to the door and he practically through me behind the bed. I landed with a thump before he shood me under. I stared from the dark as he slowly peeked out. He let out a soft chuckle and pulled in roses. "Thank you." He said before shutting the door. "No worries. Just the bell hop. I got a delivery." He said softly as I rolled from under. I rubbed my arm where I had landed and stared at the floor. "Oh some fan got them for you?" I asked with a soft smile. He nodded. "A young one too." He said handing me a picture of a stick figure with him and the little girl on it. I chuckled and nodded. It was very sweet..." I wondered how many things like this he got a day. He looked to me and smiled. "So do you have any talents doll?" He asked with a soft chuckle. "What do you mean?" I frowned. "Well I can dance, sing, and well have fun." he laughed softly. I didn't have anything to offer. "I can clean..." I whispered with a shrug as I sat back on the bed. "That's all I'm good at..." I told him with a sigh. His face seemed shocked as he walked over to me. "Now listen here...there's something you're good at doin'." He said getting real close to my face. He had a stern look on his face. "You're going to find it..." He said with a smile. He kissed me gently as I stared into his eyes. "Now lets' get going. Don't want a riot." He told me. There I laughed when he told me about a riot...I didn't believe that they could be so crazy...I was wrong. There were girls lined up all over screaming for Elvis. I grabbed his hand seeing a few coming and running at the limo as it tried to drive through the crowd. "Don't worry doll...you're safe." He whispered keeping me close away from the windows. I stared seeing girls my age crying. Finally, we were able to make it through the crowds to a secure area. He pulled me out and people stared at me confused. "She's with me. Y'all treat her right and we won't have any problems." He told them with a smile. He walked me to his dressing room and sighed softly seeing flowers all over the room. I sat down on the couch and watched him as he stared at himself in the mirror. I could hear a crowd already. He looked over to me and smiled. "Don't be worried sugar. There's no one here we have to worry about." He told me taking my hand. I smiled up to him and nodded. "And if there is...I'll just knock them out." He said with a wink. I laughed softly as I stood up. He kissed my forehead and watched me as I slowly walked to the mirror. I looked in the mirror and stared. I was so average looking. Thin lips, dull eyes, boring brown hair, had a few curves to my body. I didn't understand why he was so interested in me. He slowly came from behind and smiled. "Why is there a frown on those ruby lips?" He asked softly as I stared in the mirror. I gave him a small smile and shook my head. "Come on. It's about time that I go on." He whispered taking my hand. He led me out and we came to the side of the stage. I could look out and see what seemed like millions of people. He kissed me gently. "Stay here." He told me sternly as he pulled a chair for me. I sat and watched as he went out. The crowd went wild. I covered my ears as he waved. He began the show and I looked around. I didn't want to sit... My feet were tapping and something started to come over me. I began to dance. Through the seriousness of the people working they began to join in. Every once in a while I'd see him look over and a laugh in his singing. He was right it came naturally. I felt silly, but it was fun. By the end of the night I was back in my chair puffing and laughing with the rest of the boys. He came off as girls screamed. He laughed as he walked out and lifted me up holding me. "I saw that...why couldn't you do that in the room?" He asked chuckling. I shrugged. "It just came...my feet started moving and I followed them." I told him blushing deeply. He shook his head. "Come on. Lets go before the crowd gets too restless." He whispered walking me down the halls again. I could see the girls crowding around the doors. "I-I thought that was the secure spot...." I whispered . He showed a hint of worry himself. "They'll get tired and want to go home..." He mumbled softly. He took my hand and led me to the dressing room. "Lock the door. We don't want any strays in." He told me. I locked it up and sighed as he brought out two cans of pop. He handed me one and sat down. He pulled me in and put an arm around me. "I guess I'll be fine...I mean I got you, a can of pop, and a nice couch to sit on." He said with a soft smile. I nodded and curled up against him. It was nice to have someone to lean on for once.
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