Inspirations | By : GentooNiXGeek Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > cKy Views: 1556 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Chad I Ginsburg or any other persons named in this story. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
A/N: So, this chapter was pretty hard for me to muster out because I don't really know where I am going with this. Hopefully within the next few weeks I'll be attacked with an idea, but I kinda like this chapter as it jumps into the future some bit. This is for Ero. Enjoy and review please.
Chapter Five:
Emily had refused to leave Chad's and he didn't want her to leave either. The only thing that she went back to her crummy flat for is for her laptop, so she could write. Emily wore Chad's clothes, did his laundry, cleaned, cooked, got cooked, and had fun.
Chad never thought that he would have such a great time with a fan girl. Emily was starting to bring out the best of him in many good ways and everyone could see it. Chad wasn't the dick head that everyone knew.
Days turned into months and before anyone could blink, Emily was fully living with the guitarist. She kept writing and he kept making music. To a blind eye, one would say that they were the perfect couple and in reality, they were except for one thing...
Emily's drug use.
She put the straw in her nostril and snorted the line of heroin that was in front of her. Chad realized that she would do anything that was put in front of her long ago, but this was getting ridiculous.
“You're like fucking Novak. Can't you do anything without fucking dope?” Chad almost yelled at her.
“Want to know why I do this shit Chad? Do you? I'll fucking tell you... I hate the fucking world when I'm sober. I'd rather do what ever I can to avoid that.” Emily yelled back.
“Why can't you open your eyes and be sober when you are with me. You will see that it is a lot better.” Chad said at a whisper.
Emily felt the head rush when the heroin finally hit. He watched her nod in and out. Now she reminded him of Andy-fucking-McCoy.
“Okay. I will. Tomorrow. I will try.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
~
It started to round their eight month anniversary. Emily was clean, but not to terribly sober and Chad was even more happier then previously.
“Whens your new book due out?” Missy asked over the phone.
“Next month. It's almost like an autobiography/memoir. It's titled 'Daddy Where Are You?'” She chimed back.
“I'm excited for it. What does Chad think about it.”
“Oh, he's uber stoked. Even more stoked that I changed my pen name to Emily Ginsburg.” Both females laughed.
“He told me too! Now everyone is going to think that the writer of this is a Jew!” Chad could be heard in the background laughing.
“I take it that he is there?”
“Yeah.”
“Why don't you two come over. I know Chad has to because of the radio show tonight, but you come along too.”
“Sure. I'd love too.” Emily beamed.
“Alright, well I have to go. Got to get some shit done. See you tonight.”
“Later Miss.”
Chad came around the back of her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing the top of her head. 'I can't believe it.' She thought. 'I met him because of my writing and now I'm living with him and falling for him. A fan like me.'
“So are we both going tonight?” He asked.
“Yeah, she wants me to tag along. Going to finally introduce your girlfriend of eight months to Bam's listeners?” She asked with a smile on her face.
“If Bam will let you on the mic.”
“So does this mean that I can get high with the famous CIG man after all of these months.” Chad smiled and nodded.
“I don't see what it would hurt.” Emily turned on her heel to go get dressed, when she felt someone grab her hand.
“Emily, I need to talk to you.” She eyed the man and sat down.
“What's up?” Chad exhaled.
“Well, we've been together for almost a year now right?” Emily nodded.
“Yeah.”
“And we've connected really well right?” Emily started to feel flighty. 'He's breaking up with me.' She thought.
“Yeah, why.”
“I love you, Emily.” She dropped her phone that was in her hand and sat there, frozen.
“Repeat that?”
“I love you, Emily.” Chad repeated again in a smooth voice.
“I-I-I-uh-I...” Emily sputtered.
“Take your time.”
Emily jumped in Chad's lap with tears streaking her face. No one had been this blunt honest with her before. Grabbing his face and kissing him between sniffles she finally mustered out... “I love you too Chad.”
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