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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

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Throughout the day Elvis and I had mostly chatted as we shopped around for stores. He'd try to get me to wear these expense dresses but I kept it mostly simple.
He told me about his life and how he used to be poor like my family had been. "Though I've never missed Sunday church." he told her with a soft smile.
I looked up at him. "I-I've never been to church. My parents said there was no use for someone like me to go." I mumbled sadly.
"Then I worked ever Sunday so I never got the chance." I said sadly.
I shrugged. Elvis blinked in shock. "Sunday we'll go to a church. I think we'll be in Texas still so they'll straighten you up." He told me with a laugh.
"Anyway, are you packed and ready?" He asked pulling out several boxes of clothes for himself.
I nodded with a soft smile bringing out a small suitcase. He stared at it and chuckled. "Alright..." He said with a soft smile.
"Let's get to the airport...don't say my name or point out who I am." He said with a soft chuckle.
He took off his jacket and I saw he was only wearing a t-shirt and some jeans. He slipped on some sunglasses and a nice hat. He grabbed my hand and led me out where a white car. It wasn't fancy or beautiful....just an ordinary car.
I smiled as he slipped into the back and pulled me with him. "Ya'll ready?" The driver asked.
It was the guy from the first day I met him. "I'm glad to see you still here with us!" He said happily as he drove.
"Thank you sir." I said nodding to him.
"Heard that you attacked Joe." He said looking back to Elvis.
Elvis shook his head. "The bastard drugged Emily." He mumbled putting an arm around me.
The man nodded. "Oh...well glad you did that then." He laughed.
The airport wasn't too far away. Soon he parked and helped us out. "Enjoy your trip!" He cried before leaving.
Elvis grabbed my hand and I looked up at him with nervous eyes. "I've never flown before..." I whispered to him.
He smiled and chuckled. "You haven't done a lot." He told me poking my nose.
He pulled me with him around to check his bags in. Soon we got through security. He took me to a bar and smiled. "Stay here. I'm going to the bathroom." He said softly.
I smiled slightly as he walked off. I looked up to the radio hearing his voice again. Tingles went through my skin. A woman sat next to me and ordered a drink. "That Elvis boy...he's a mighty good singer." She noted.
I looked over to her and smiled. "Yeah...really handsome too." I whispered softly.
She looked to me and chuckled. "I'd give anything to be with that boy." She told me with a laugh.
I nodded and smiled. "I hear he's a rather kind man." I told her.
She shrugged. "I don't think he needs to be kind to have anyone. He could be as mean as he wanted and some girl would go crawling to him." She joked
"But I'm sure that there's some lucky lady there he's hiding away." She laughed softly.
"I mean he could have whoever he wanted." She added.
I blinked and nodded. It was true... I wondered if he really did like me or just felt pity for my situation. I smiled as the woman looked to the watch. "Well I gotta go. Nice talkin to ya." She said with a chuckle before walking off.
Elvis returned and smiled. "So you think I'm nice?" He asked with a smirk as he called for some drinks.
The bartender handed both of us a glasses of scotch. "Drinking on the first flight cools you down." He told me with a soft smile.
"Go ahead and drink." He egged me on as I stared into the drink.
I was never a drinker really. I guess that added to the list of things I didn't do. I took a sip and coughed with wide eyes. I coughed up a bit and looked at him with disgust. "You're not supposed to taste it. Just swallow." He told me with a smirk.
I nodded slowly and began to try to drink. After three glasses of the poison he finally had to stop me. My speech was slurred and my vision blurred. He grabbed my arm and laughed softly. "Whoa! Whoa!" I yelped.
I grabbed a hold of him and whined. "The private jet will be here soon." He told me with a soft smile as he held me practically dragging me through the airport to a ramp.
I whined softly. "I don't think I want to go on a plane...they're big and scary." I whispered to him looking up as he tried to keep me from falling.
He laughed and shook his head. He lost his grip and dropped me. His eyes widened and he looked around before starting to pick me up"Is it time to lay down?" I whispered softly squirming in his arms.
He smiled and nodded picking me up. He carried me up the stairs to a jet and I looked around. "Where is everyone?" I asked.
This wasn't a normal jet. There were couches and a bathroom and TVs. "This is my private jet...it's got a bed in the back." He said with a chuckle.
I blinked and smiled. "It's somewhere I can have some peace before going to a crazy city. It's nice." He whispered softly.
"Nice like you." I told him with a grin as my finger tip touched his lips.
He blinked and chuckled softly before lying me down on the bed. "I'm going to go get some ice for you so you'll have a nice glass of water when you wake up" He said softly before I grabbed his arm.
I pulled him on top of me and grinned slightly. He stared down at me with wide eyes. "Why don't you just stay here for a bit...maybe we could have some fun under the covers." I whispered in his ear.
A slight grin came to his own lips before he shook it off. "Damnit!" He growled pulling away and getting up.
He pouted and stomped out of the room as the plane began to take off. I yelped with wide eyes and held on to the bed. "Come back! Come back!" I cried scared unsure what was really going on.
He poked his head back in and stared. "Are you done being like that?" He asked crossing his arms.
I nodded whimpering and he slipped in. "Texas is only an hour away. Just go to sleep and it'll be over soon." He said sitting beside me.
I whimpered and laid my head in his lap and he tensed up a bit. I smiled up at him as he stroked my hair. I closed my eyes stared to fall asleep.
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