Inspirations | By : GentooNiXGeek Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > cKy Views: 1555 -:- 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. |
This is a love story full of romance, drugs, rock 'n roll, and of course fan fiction. Some of the chapters will be song fics and the others will be full of fantasies and smut. Enjoy.
Emily had just posted a new chapter of her Chad Ginsburg fiction up. She was pretty proud of it. It was about a fan whom Chad fell in love with and even though her heroin addiction, he would always still love her. Ems didn't know that not only her fans read it, but someone else was interested in her stories too...
The man she had always wrote about: Chad I Ginsburg.
~
Sitting at his computer, Chad saw that she had updated her new story. He had to admit the woman was a magnificent writer and had him down to a T when writing. Chad would leave reviews to her, as an anonymous poster, telling her how much he loved it and how well she writes.
He imagined the woman was at least in her early twenties and really had nothing better to do. At times he found himself fantasizing about her, thinking about making her fantasies with him come true. Late at night he would dig about her. Slipping her pen name into Google and picking through whatever came back.
One night he was lucky enough to find her Myspace and even better her email address. He could email to her and eventually tell her who he was. A little more digging on her Myspace reveled her AIM screen name. Chad saved that in case he couldn't get a hold of her through email.
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Emily was dancing and singing around her living room to Tenacious D's Classico when there was a sudden interruption. In between the lyrics 'If you think it's time to fucking rock, and fucking roll, out of control, well then you know you got to rock the block, and fucking suck my fucking cock' there was a sudden burst of Boosh lyrics.
'Crimpity, Crimpity, Fuck You.'
Running to her computer, she pulled up her email client and saw that she had an email from someone that she didn't know, so she just through it in the junk bin. About twenty minutes later she was interrupted again. In between the lyrics 'Disease afraid of catching everything, relieve the pain love jury of refried beans' she heard her AIM client chime.
“This is really getting old.” She told her self and sat back down at her computer to find a really weird IM.
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chadcky: You didn't answer my email.
ckyalliancewcpa: I don't even know who you are.
Chadcky: Really, well you write about me enough to know me.
Emily paused for a second and thought to herself. 'Who the fuck?'
ckyalliancewcpa: And you are?
Chadcky: as if my s/n doesn't tell you.
'Oh shit.'
ckyalliancewcpa: Chad I Ginsburg.
Chadcky: That is me.
Ckyalliancewcpa: You are shitting me right?
Chadcky: 'fraid not.
Emily leaned back in her chair and tried to breathe. Not only was she talking to Chad Ginsburg, but he read her fictions.
Ckyalliancewcpa: So you like them?
Chadcky: Your fics? Yeah. I just read the new chapter last night.
Ckyalliancewcpa: A lot of fans write Cheron, but I can't get my head wrapped around you fucking Deron. Lol.
Chadcky: I don't even want to get my head wrapped around that.
Ckyalliancewcpa: Lol. So how did you find me?
Chad sat back in his chair and wondered if he should even tell her. He was worried that she would think that he was a stalker.
Chadcky: I typed your pen name into Google. Saw your Myspace too.
Ckyalliancewcpa: I put a lot of work into it.
Chadcky: You should do my website. Have you seen it lately?
Ckyalliancewcpa: Not in two years because it's been down and blah.
Chadcky: Lol. It's still the same way. So to business. I PM'd you and IM'd you because I wanted to know if you were the same person from the Alliance forums.
'Liar.' Rang though is mind.
Ckyalliancewcpa: No, someone pretended to be me on there. Fucking pissed me off. I'm not the one to make an ass of myself like that. Maybe in person, but not on the intarwebs.
Chadcky: *shakes head* Fair enough.
Ckyalliancewcpa: So how's the new studio coming?
Emily banged her head on the desk. She didn't know what the fuck to talk about with this man. Sure he was someone she looked on highly, but seriously, what the fuck?
Chadcky: It's going good. I am one that hates to ask this, but asl?
Ckyalliancewcpa: Lol. 22/f/PA
chadcky: Wow, you're form PA eh? Where at?
Ckyalliancewcpa: South Philly.
Chadcky: Oh? Where at?
Ckyalliancewcpa: Your old apartment.
Chadcky: srsli?
Ckyalliancewcpa: Lol. Srsli.
Chadcky: Still roach infested?
Ckyalliancewcpa: Nope. I took care of that. A place I used to live at in Jersey had that shit... fuck it.
Chad and Emily sat up talking all night about random bullshit. His music, her writing, and even their 420 days that still happened. At around three in the morning, Chad finally told her the truth... Well not really.
Chadcky: So I actually looked you up to talk to you and see where you were from and shit, but now that I've seen a picture of you and you live really close... We should hook up sometime. Make music or write or something.
Ems almost died.
Ckyalliancewcpa: Are you serious?
Chadcky: Yeah I am. You can even write about it :P
ckyalliancewcpa: Lol. Sure. If I gave you my number would you call me?
Chadcky: Tonight?
Ckyalliancewcpa: When ever you want.
Chadcky: Sure.
After exchanging phone numbers and finally saying their goodbyes, Emily logged off and started to trot off to her room. Her phone rang not soon after.
“Is Emily there?” The male voice on the phone said.
“This is her.”
“It's Chad.” Emily couldn't help but laugh.
“Oh, you don't sound like your bad ass self on the phone.”
“I'm tired and I just wanted to hear your pretty voice.”
“Good night Chad.” Emily said laughing.
“Night Ems.”
'Oh my God. He called me Ems.' She said to herself. There was no way in hell that she would be able to sleep now.
~
At around noon Emily woke up, went into the kitchen to make coffee, smoke her first cigarette of the day, and call Chad. After the third ring a man answered.
“Hello?”
“Hey it's Ems.”
“Hi.” Chad said groggily.
“Still asleep?”
“Mhm.”
“I'm sorry. I just wanted to see what you were doing tonight and if I could take you up on us going out.” Chad suddenly sat up and rubbed the sleep form his eyes as he lit a cigarette.
“What time?”
“Seven-ish.”
“Where at?”
“My place.”
“What are we going to do? That place is kinda small.”
“What is this 20 questions?” Emily asked with playfulness in her voice.
“No. I just want to know.”
“I don't know yet. Never got that far. Probably dinner at my place, then a movie or something. I don't know and no it's not a date.” Chad's heart almost sunk.
“What time do you want me there?”
“Like I said seven-ish. You know where I live so I'm not worried about it and if you get lost, I'm the on that always has cKy blaring from her stereo.” Chad chuckled.
“Alright I'll meet you there.”
“Lates babe.”
Emily slammed her phone shut and got ready for the night that was about to come.
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