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Jon got into the Tahoe
and headed towards home to New Jersey and his friends. Yet he wanted
to turn the SUV around and head back to Madison, back to Shanna. He
put his hand to his mouth and sighed. He could still taste her lips
against his. He could also still smell her. Shanna didn't wear
perfume or fancy body sprays he learned. But he could still smell the
scent of her shampoo around him. It hung there like a sweet smelling
memory. He signed and tried to get his mind into the game, he had a
big tour and a album to promote. He didn't have time to think on
Shanna, but he couldn't stop as each mile took him farther and and
farther away from her. He sighed again he hoped that maybe just maybe
she would use the number he gave her and called him.
Though
after the shocked loon on her face as he left he wasn't sure she
would. He wasn't sure why he kissed .. no that was a lie he did know
why he kissed her. In the short two weeks he had stayed in Madison
with her he had grown to care a great deal about her. He did not
think it was love yet....no he kissed her because he had wanted to
the minute she walked down the stairs for the dance. Then again when
they were talking by the fountain, but he didn't because he didn't
think she would would have responded well to it. He thought back to
the fear he had felt when he heard her scream outside. It had made
his whole body feel cold then to find her in the fountain had made
him furious. Make no mistake he didn't see it as a prank, nor an
accident it was an attack pure and simple because they were jealous
of her.
As he drove further and
further away from that small town his mind was with him but his heart
was left with the shy coffee girl named Shanna Leah Reed. He shook
his head again Richie would have his ass for it, he'd never live it
down how had she gotten to him so damn fast. Maybe it was that first
day when she had left the cinnamon roll by his plate as a gift or was
it when he had to catch her twice in the same day to protect her from
harm. Maybe it was when they went shopping, or the nights they spent
talking about anything and nothing. He took a deep breath he was half
way home when his stomach started to growl. Looking around he didn't
notice anything worth stopping at so he dug into the bag by his side
He pulled to the side to unwrap it for a minute before he started to
eat. He grinned Katie had packaged him homemade roast beef sandwiches
wrapped in foil so they were still slightly warm. He dug in famished.
There was no doubt about it he would miss that town and the few
people in it. He popped a chocolate chip cookie into his mouth as he
continued on his way.
It took him almost the
whole eight hours to get back to his apartment in Soho. He sighed
parking in the garage and taking the elevator the penthouse. As he
got up to his apartment it had never felt so lonely before. He
spotted the envelope with his divorce papers right where he left
them. He shook his head picking it up with his other mail to go
through. He needed to get his bags packed and ready to leave in a day
or so. He grabbed his phone to check his messages then dialed
Richie's number. He grabbed a beer from the fridge. He made a few
phone calls to let his Mom and Richie know he was back in town. He
finished his packing then headed to bed.
The next day was hectic
he didn't have time to think on anything but making sure everything
was ready to go. He met up with the guys as the piled into the cars
to head out. When Richie tried to start up a conversation in the car
he just shook his head. He didn't want to talk about it. They headed
out to what was hopefully be a great tour. Each night the audience
was better than the next. Jon was giving it his all each and every
night. He goofed off with the guys after the show and met fans
backstage. Yet each time he saw a girl with beautiful blue eyes and
blonde hair the only face that snapped into his mind was Shanna's. He
couldn't get her out of his mind.
The one night they were
playing in Alberta it was a wonderful fast paced completely awesome
show. He was tired but having fun. The guys were in the mood for some
female companion ship at least he and Richie were. They got backstage
where a group of fans were waiting to meet them. Richie took his
choice and then Jon met up with another. She was pretty and had big
green eyes. She kept putting her hands on his thigh and his chest. He
gave her a crooked smile and she gave him a big one back. Rubbing
against him she whispered in his ear. Richie was watching him with a
big grin. When she reached for his belt buckle he stopped her putting
his hand on hers. “easy baby...”
“but Jon....” She
whined sending irritation flooding through his body. He shook his
head and brushed her off.
“no thanks..” He got
up and headed into his dressing room shutting he door behind him
shocking everyone in the room including Richie.
Richie politely excused
himself from the groupie on the couch before going into the room
after knocking on it. “okay Kidd what the fuck is eating you …”
he folded his arms leaning against the door. He watched Jon pace back
and forth in his dressing room. It was eerily like the scene when he
was worried about Shanna back in Madison. “you won't talk about
what happened back in that little town … each time I bring it up
you just glare at me and tell me to leave it alone....”now that
pretty girl out there is trying to give you ...”
“yeah well I don't want
it … “ He sighed it had been hard the last month he wanted to
call her. He needed to call her yet he didn't have her number. He had
checked his phone every day but there was no voice mail from her. “I
looked into her eyes and all I saw was blue eyes .. blue eyes shocked
and I couldn't ..” He shook his head
“blue eyes the groupie
has green... eyes ...” It suddenly dawned on Richie. “what the
fuck happened when you left Madison...Jon... fuckin man talk to
me...”
“I kissed her..” He
stated with his head in his hands after he sat down.
Richie looked at him
“kissed you kissed Her?!!”
“yeah I kissed her …
I was leaving she looked so sad so sweet so beautiful standing
there..... . but I kissed her and then I just ...”
“what did she say after
you kissed her...” Richie sat by him. His hand on his shoulder. In
his head he was grinning and laughing his buddy had it bad.
“nothing .. I gave her
my number .. and then left .. came home … she just stood there with
her hand to her mouth..” he groaned dropping his head back against
the couch.
“did you call her at
least its been almost a month...” Richie stared at him.
“no … I haven't I ..
I don't have her damn number..” He muttered with his eyes closed.
“the only one I've talked to is Jake cause he called to update me
on how Anna is doing. She's due any day now....” He grumbled.
“You left town gave the
girl your number didn't get HER number … do you have any numbers?
shit Jon.. Kidd you got it bad ….” Richie started laughing. He
had never seen his buddy like this. “you got it REALLY bad...”
“shut the fuck up
Richie... yes I have numbers... I have Anna and Jake's number...
cause she slid it in my pocket when I left. I even have Caleb's
number along with the address to his house so that I can write to
Kam...” desperate to change the subject he turned to him. “have
you written to Kam?” He himself had wrote her three to her six.
They weren't long but told her what he was doing. He had been tempted
to ask Kam about her aunt but was too chicken.
“don't change the
subject .. man yes I am wrote her … she's a cute kid ...now you
going to come back or what...” He shook his head his friend had it
really really bad He watched his friend staring out “and since
you are writing to kam why don't you ask her for her aunt's number?”
Jon refused to answer
that and sighed “I need a drink...” He muttered something but
Richie didn't hear it all he could say to him was.
“Damn you got it bad!”
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Pick up the damn phone Jon and call Shanna!
ReplyDeleteRichie is correct, you do have it bad. Now do some thing about it.
I love how all Jon could think about as he drove home was Shanna.
More please! : )
uhm he can't CALL her as he don't have her number! Lol glad you liked it
ReplyDeleteRight, Jon, pick up the phone talk to Jake and get her god damn number! boy! you need to cure your addiction and the only way is to talk or see Shanna again! sort it bud! no need to be ashamed!!! if ya need support take Richie too! C'mon you too are meant to be together! loved it! Good Job! more please!
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