Pixie Dust and Dark Voids | By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 4192 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Gerard Butler. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
”Michelle, it would be easier if you would just tell me”. The morning after last night’s Gala was one of few Gerry had woken up alone. Michelle had introduced Gerry to Jade, they had smiled and shook hands, said hellos and then eventually goodbyes. All night, Gerry had been thinking of a way to ask for her number, but he had bottled out. Now he had lost her, or had he? “I need to know who she was.”
”I told you who she was”, Michelle was loving this. “She is Jade, and she is very much used to young men falling over her the way you did last night, so I’m not sure you want to be caught up with her.”
”What’s that supposed to tell me then?”
”Jade isn’t a girl who will allow you to fuck her then walk away”, Michelle walked to the side of the room and glared down at the New York street below them.
Gerry stared at his feet, remembering the night they had shared. “I didn’t want to hurt you, shell.”
“All you do, Gerry, is build up girl’s hopes, and then knock them down. Jade’s a feisty girl so ill give you her number, because I know she could be your downfall. I’m very interested to see how this one works out. With you guys commitment issues, you’ll end up killing each other”
Gerry smiled and held his hand out for the piece of paper Michelle was fluttering about.
“Oh no, do it”, Gerry grimaced. “Oh c’mon Gerry you’ve been all moody lately. I want you to do it, you know how it makes me happy to see you squirm”
Gerry sighed then opened his mouth, “Masquerade….”
“LOUDER” interrupted Michelle. She leaned against the wall soaking in his voice.
”Masquerade. Paper faces on parade, masquerade, hide your blah blah give me the number!”
Gerry sat in a café looking at the piece of paper deciding whether to call her or not. Leaning back he spotted a group of ladies giggling and staring at him. Flashing them a sexy smile, he carried on looking at the piece of paper.
”Excuse me?” Gerry looked up. “Would you mind signing this for me?”
Smiling, Gerry reached for the pen she was holding, “Not at all darling, whose it to?”
A few minutes later the girl and her friends had left; Gerry was settled, staring at the paper again, when he felt a tap on the shoulder.
”Excuse me, will you sign this, preferably with your number?”
Spluttering on his coffee, Gerry looked up into the warm eyes of Jade.
Standing up quickly, he knocked the table, and felt boiling hot water seep over his legs, “Argh fuck”. He was brushing down his legs in a rage until he heard that laugh again. It was closer this time, and louder. He glanced at Jade whose eyes were laughing as much as her voice, “You spill things a lot when I’m with you, don’t you?” Gerry smiled and took the hand she was holding out. Luckily, he was wearing black pants, which soon dried as he and Jade walked around Central park hand in hand.
Gerry felt an odd rush of comfort; he hardly knew this girl, yet she was leading him around, talking about her life and his career, and he had never felt more comfortable.
”So you went the office or something?” He queried.
”Where?” Jade stopped and stared up at his eyes.
”The office this morning; Michelle must have told you which coffee place I like to go to.”
”Ohm” Jade laughed again “Oh no, I’m a stalker, Gerry, I’ve been watching you all day.” With that she laughed even more and walked off ahead of him, suddenly breaking into a run.
Gerry thought about this, and then gave chase. All the people around could hear her screams of laughter; Gerry tore after her, eventually knocking her to the floor in a very ungentle manly way. “Oh god, I’m so sorry” He could feel laughter bubbling up inside him, but was half scared he had hurt her. While waiting for her reply, he helped her up but the laughter poured out of him. Jade got to her feet and laughed as well. “I’m fine; it’s good to hear you laugh though. Learn to relax, Gerry”
Gerard stopped and looked down at her, it was almost dusk now, the sun was setting slowly; he led her to a bench and sat her overlooking the lake.
Jade’s sat staring over the water, wondering what she was doing, why she was drawn to this man. Sure he was kind, sweet, funny, and charming, but that doesn’t make a man. Jade had always been unfortunate in her choice of men, and was convinced she would be alone forever until she met Gerry. Leaning into him, he pulled her close and they sat his arms wrapped around her, her face against his chest, as another New York day ended.
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