and just like that
I'm in L.A. I'm home. Yippee.
Some of my old friends took me out last night. We went out to dinner, which was amazing. I had this great salad, I'm still thinking about it, it was so good.
Eric was here when I walked in last night. Sitting on the couch with a lilly in his hand waiting for me.
"Why are you here?" I said dropping my purse on a nearby chair, not even looking at him.
"We need to talk" He responded, staying up and walking to me.
"We've gone over this. It's ov.." He interupts me but putting the flower to my lips.
"We need to talk about this face to face, not over a phone." He puts his hand on my face. The flower drops. He kisses me.
My God. All of it. Everything. All the hate all the anger, gone in the one moment of having that familar feeling back on my mouth.
Then it was all back.
I pushed him away "No, you can't just come in here with your flower, and your kisses and think I'm going to forget about the fact that you had and maybe still have some little girl friend."
"The fact is we separted for one reason, and it was to see if we can live with out eachother," He explained. "I can't live without you."
I step back from him. "And the girlfriend?
He looks at me, "Please. That was over so long ago. Nothing will ever compare to you." He steps up to me.
"And India?" I say, stepping back again.
"She misses you more than I do, if that's at all possible" He steps up to me again, putting his arms around my waist this time so I won't move.
"Take me back" He whispers, his mouth hovering over mine.
I give him a half way smile, "I can't say no to you, Eric." He kisses me, so passionatly I almost fall but his arms are around me so tightly. He picks me up, carries me to bed..
And the rest is history.
Bah, I love the guy.
~Halle
Some of my old friends took me out last night. We went out to dinner, which was amazing. I had this great salad, I'm still thinking about it, it was so good.
Eric was here when I walked in last night. Sitting on the couch with a lilly in his hand waiting for me.
"Why are you here?" I said dropping my purse on a nearby chair, not even looking at him.
"We need to talk" He responded, staying up and walking to me.
"We've gone over this. It's ov.." He interupts me but putting the flower to my lips.
"We need to talk about this face to face, not over a phone." He puts his hand on my face. The flower drops. He kisses me.
My God. All of it. Everything. All the hate all the anger, gone in the one moment of having that familar feeling back on my mouth.
Then it was all back.
I pushed him away "No, you can't just come in here with your flower, and your kisses and think I'm going to forget about the fact that you had and maybe still have some little girl friend."
"The fact is we separted for one reason, and it was to see if we can live with out eachother," He explained. "I can't live without you."
I step back from him. "And the girlfriend?
He looks at me, "Please. That was over so long ago. Nothing will ever compare to you." He steps up to me.
"And India?" I say, stepping back again.
"She misses you more than I do, if that's at all possible" He steps up to me again, putting his arms around my waist this time so I won't move.
"Take me back" He whispers, his mouth hovering over mine.
I give him a half way smile, "I can't say no to you, Eric." He kisses me, so passionatly I almost fall but his arms are around me so tightly. He picks me up, carries me to bed..
And the rest is history.
Bah, I love the guy.
~Halle