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FALLEN	By : DieselsKitty Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 5186 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Vin Diesel. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-In The Beginning
- 2-Getting to know him
- 3-No kiss goodnight
- 4-Business and Pleasure
- 5-I just called to say...
- 6-Dreams
- 7-Waiting
- 8-First Kiss
- 9-A Quiet Night Out
- 10-Press Touring
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-13
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
- 27-27
- 28-28--Months Later
- 29-28--Miami, Florida
- 30-29
- 31-30
- 30
- 31
Chapter 30
Going to the club wae one only thing that keep me up after a while. They had readings three times a week and I was there. I had become a regular as always and I could come on the performance dates not just open mic. I loved seeing people faces when you speak the words of a poem that touch them deep inside. The words true of there life. I had become rather chummy with the regular poets there. Chereese had become my support system and Lord knows I needed it. My last days of work for awhile were drawing near and I was preparing to leave all my work to Jim, who would be taking for for me while I was gone. Jim had become one of my best buds at the office, he was an older man, in his forties and he spoiled me to death. He said I reminded him of his daughter, who was my age and living in Atlanta. She had went to school there. She loved it so much she stayed. My assistant, Avi, was a sweet little thing, with four kids and a husband. Her husband was a professor and two of her kids were graduating high school in that spring. She kept my life in order to the letter. She made the best Strawberry Shortcake. In and out of work everyday had been trying but still I made it everyday. On the cool days
Cheresse and Shennet would bring me lunch, ouldould cop a squat in the grass and eat up. I always enjoyed those days. My first rainy night in Miami came the day I left work for vacation. The office showered me with gifts and I knew they all would come in handy. I had a reading that night but I was afraid to drive in the rain. The rain was depressing to me anyways. I called Cheresse and told her I wasn’t coming out but she got me out of the house some how and we drove over to the club. I took my seat and waited until it was my time to perform. It was open mic night so there were allot of new comers and the place was packed. Everyone loved coming on Friday nights. Friday nights you may catch any kind of performer. Singers, hip-hop artist, bands it was best night to come in. I didn’t want to stay long because the place was full of smoke. There was a featured poet who brought the women to there knees with his poem ‘Woman’s Work.’ It a p a parallel to Kate Bush’s song Maxwell remade, the story of a man looking for a wife to love him infinitely. I performed 3 poems of them ‘Someone to Know’ was my favorite. It told the of a women who had finally found a man who really knew what commitment was. And after I performed, Chereese and I headed for the door.
There was allot of movement as the host introduced the next performer. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around to see what was going on.
"We have a new comer to the mic tonight. Please show some love for Vin." The crowd begins to snap snap snap their fingers.
"Good evening." I grab Chereese by the arm, "Hold on." We are at the back of the club and when I looked toward the stage I heard,... "I am not much of a poet. It took me like a month to write this." The crowd laughs. "But I’m here so I will get it out anyway. This poem is written for the love I lost, the love that I hope will return. The name of this piece is FALLEN"
"She is the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning. The last thing I think of when I go to sleep at night
And when I dream, I dream of her, the part of my life that I can't live without. She smiling, laughing. Her soft skin against mine.
When I awake I can still smell her perfume. I often find myself thumbing through the things she left behind.
Remembering her. Missing her. Wishing I could take back all the things I have done. That I had told her I loved her and stopped fromfrom walking out the door.
I am here tonight hoping that she will take of me and do with me as she pleases. For I am at her will. Thank you!"
I stand there listening to his poem and as much as I want to run up and wrap myself around him, I resist. I leave the club. I am outside, standing in the doorway waiting for Chereese to bring around the car. She pulls up in front and I run and open the door. Just as I put one foot in I here Vin calling my name. I look over ansee see him standing under the underpass across the street from the club. I decided to go over and when I step from behind the car he looks like he’s seen a ghost. I walk over to him slowly not sure of his reaction.
"You,..you are" he stutters and places his hands on my stomach. The look in his eyes was one of amazement. "Is it ours," he asked stuttering again.
Standing there crying I feel like a fool.
"What do you think," I say tear running down my face.
He wraps him self around me holding me tightly in his arms.
"Please forgive me. I love you. I love you so much. You wouldn’t listen I told her No do you here me. You are just so quick to jump to conclusions."
I reached up to wrap my arms around him, "No, wait." He backs up, pulling something from his pocket, drops down to one knee, and he asked
"Keshia, will you marry me?"
I’m crying and shaking, I scream out "Yes."
He places the ring on my finger, grabs up into his arms we kiss deeply. He takes his mouth away from mine shortly and he says
"Happy Anniversary!"
The End
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