Immortal | By : shibbydm Category: Individual Celebrities > Gerard Butler Views: 3471 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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‘So im looking at the next Billy Flynn am I? I love Chicago I will have to come and see you perform. Go on sing something for me?’
Gerard tried not to stare at her for too long, but he finding it hard, ‘No’ he laughed, ‘You can pay like everyone else’
’Spoilsport’ she yawned quietly and leaned backwards on the sofa. Gerard mind was spinning, three times now she had tried to leave, but he had made her stay by bringing up another topic, or making another drink. He knew now he had ran out of tricks, and she would want to go home now. For some reason that made him feel sad, he wanted her to stay with him. Elizabeth was a new type of person; she didn’t want anything from him. She could make him laugh, and they had similar interests.
’I really am going to have to leave now’ she smiled pointing to the clock which told Gerard he had kept her there until 1.30am.
’Yeah’ he laughed, ‘I’ll get you a cab’
’No, I’ll walk its 5 minutes up the road, don’t be silly’ she smiled, pulling her boots back on and reaching for her coat. Walking through the hallway she pulled her coat on, ‘Thank you for the drinks,’ she turned to see him stood beside her, his coat and shoes on.
’What are you doing?’ she laughed, opening the door and calling for Tyson.
’I’m walking you home’
’No’ she cried, ‘look its 5 minutes and I have a bear with me, don’t get yourself all cold’
’Come on Tyson’ Gerard shouted, walking out and heading up the path, turning to face her he smiled, ‘You can stay there if you like’ he laughed.
Pulling a face, she slammed his door shut and quickened her pace to catch up with him, as the cold wind hit her she pulled her hood over her head and happily took the arm Gerard extended. Hugging it close she felt a bit warmer, he walked silently beside her holding Tyson firmly on his lead, sighing she leant against his arm. For a second she imagined they were walking their dog together, before they headed home to cuddle and sleep. Imagining herself cuddling him, she realised she was clutching his arm tightly and dropped it quickly, ‘This is me’ she sang, stopping at her front door. Opening it slowly, she laughed as Gerard was almost dragged inside as Tyson pushed his way through to get to the warmth.
Smiling she took the lead from Gerard and turned to say goodnight, their warm breath mixing with the cold air was leaving vapour trails, and she could see him shivering and hugging his body as he stood on the step, but he didn’t seem to be leaving.
’Well thank you for everything. I would invite you in for coffee but I really cant stand to be with you a minute longer’ she joked.
Gerard laughed, ‘Fine, I didn’t want your sodding coffee anyway. Right I’m off home, see you soon’ he smiled walking backwards slowly.
’Yeah we should meet up again’ she called out, and then fearing she sounded desperate she shouted, ‘Call me first though, so I don’t already have plans.’
’Tomorrow?’ he asked, suddenly. He had stepped back up the step and was facing her, staring at her intently, the same way he had in the stables, ‘I want to see you tomorrow. Is that ok?’
’Sure’ she choked out, ‘I mean I have school until 1 but after that’
Gerard nodded, ‘I’ll call you.’ Unable to think of anything else to do he stepped backwards once more and walked home, feeling excited that he would see her so son, yet disappointed with their goodbye, what he was expecting he didn’t know but he wanted that bubbly feeling back. The feeling had vanished when she had shut the door.
Elizabeth leaned against the door and listened to his footsteps walk up the cold empty street. It felt odd to want somebody, she wasn’t sure she could deal with the conflicting emotions. Yawning, she skipped to her bedroom and frowned at the clock. Being a primary school teacher for the youngest children wasn’t easy, and it wasn’t going to be easy on very little sleep.
As she lay in bed her stomach was all tickly, something was happening, and she didn’t know what it was.
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