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(A/N: Bob makes his appearance in this chapter. This story is my own work of fiction. Obviously it's not real. I'm going to change Bob's age a little to go along with my story. Ok? Cool. Remember, please R&R)
Chapter Three
"Hinkley!" Gerard yells from downstairs "Come down and show us your new clothes! Lind-z said they look like, way cute girlfriend." I roll my eyes as I stare at all of the clothes Lind-z bought me today. I turn to see Lind-z in the door way.
"I don't know where to start..." I mumble "I've never had this many clothes in my life.." Lind-z laughs and says
"Well Bandit and I did go a bit overboard picking you out stuff.... But you looked so adorable in them all we just had to buy them." She walks over to the makeshift bed they have aranged for me, which will apparently be replaced soon too. "Think of them as an early birthday present... Although, we will be getting you a real birthday presnt." She picks an outfit out "Try this one first, by the way, we have company. Do you remember Bob Byrar?" I look at Lind-z in shock and blush deeper then I have ever blushd before. I had the biggest fan girl crush on Bob Bryar... I shrug and try to act non-chalant. Lind-z chuckles "Just put on the outfit and come down stairs Doll Face. Prince charming is waiting."
"Don't tell Gerard and the guys?!" I call out to her as she leaves the room.
"Scouts honor." she winks. I know she was never a scout.
Minutes later I'm walking down the stairs and into the lounge room in the outsift Lind-z picked out. A black and white striped, sleeveless maxi dress, black mary jane heels, and a chunky black necklace. I have on a new black lace push up bra and matching panties (Lind-z, Bandit and my little secret. The underwear we picked out shall never meet Gerard's eyes. Lind-z says what he doesn't know won't hurt him) I feel like the 18 year old I will be in a few weeks. Grown up... and... kinda sexy. I've tied my long hair, red passion dye number 42, back into a messy ponytail. Lind-z and I had makeovers at the Mac station of the mall. I walk out and cough to get everyones attention. Jaws drop. Bandit coos and claps her chubby little hands, smiling widely. Lind-z fist pumps the air.
"I told you she looks cute!" I look at the ground and blush. Gerard clears his throat,
"Well you do look pretty Hinkley.." I grin and look at Gerard
"Really?!" I gush, I've never been called pretty before. I am extatic. I look at the others; they all nod. My eyes meet Bob's and I will myself not to blush. I quickly look at Lind-z. She winks. I blush. Damn it. "Thanks," I mutter "I'll go put another outfit on."
Bob ends up staying for dinner. Lind-z puts me opposite him. I think she's playing with fire. It's like she's playing matchmaker. She wouldn't would she? He's a lot older then me. Six years older then me. Well he will be in a week when I turn 18. I don't think Gerard would like me dating his friend... I blush and look at my plate. As if I'd think like that. It's not gonna happen. I feel something run up my leg and back down again. I gasp and look up. Bob is staring at me. Our eyes meet and he winks secretly. Lind-z notices and says
"Hinkley! Thanks for reminding me! We left those groceries in the car! Quick, let's go get it." I nod, but think 'What groceries?'. As soon as I'm up she ushers me into the garage. "I didn't really get groceries, I needed an excuse. You have a crush on Bob don't you!" She grins when I blush "I knew it! This is perfect! I love playing matchmaker."
"Lind-z, he's six years older then me." I say shocked that my adopted mother would be pleased that her not yet 18 year old daughter would have a crush on a 25 year old friend of her adopted father's. It made my head hurt just thinking about it.
"So? He's cute, you're cute. Go for it. I'll deal with Gee." she winked and linked arms with me. We walked back into the dinning room and sat back down. Lind-z grinned
"Oops, silly me. I forgot that we didn't get groceries after all." she chuckled.
"You're an idiot." Gerard said affectionatly "My lovely idiot, may the boys and I have a sleepover tonight in the living room?"
"Which boys might that be?" asked Lind-z, playing dumb.
"Mikey, Ray-Ray, Frankie and Bobbers." He stated fluttering his eyelashes. She smiled
"Of course darling, only if you can sneak up later for a bit of hanky panky." she winked. They were so cute, flirting at the dinner table. It was so creepy when my parents would act that way. I immediately tensed up and felt sick. I muttered a quick excuse me and ran from the room into the downstairs bathroom to be sick. After I was done throwing up my dinner, I sat on the cold tiled floor and cried my eyes out. There was a knock on the door and Bob entered. He sat down on the floor next to me and pulled me into his arms. I cried some more.
"I felt guilty." I said simply "I've had such a great day and I haven't thought of my family once. Does that make me a bad person?"
He shook his head "No. You've probably heard this a lot, but I'm sure your family would want you to move on and live your life." I looked at him, he whiped the tears from my eyes. He held my face in his hands. They're big, the cover most of my face. I remember Lind-z's advice and just... go for it. I lean into Bob and my lips connect lightly with his. He hesitates for a second but then deepens the kiss slightly. We are inturrupted by a small knock on the door. I hesitantly pull away and tell the intruder to come in. It's Gerard. He looks a bit miffed that his friend has his arms around his charge, but it looks only friendly so he doesn't say anything.
"Are you OK Hink?" he asks
"Yeah, talking to Bob helped a lot actually." I smile shyly at Bob. Gerard nods.
"Well I guess I'll leave you to it." He gives Bob a secret look. Bob nods and Gerard leaves. It's silent for a while and then I muster up the courage to say something
"I'm sorry for kinda jumping you there. I've wanted to do that all night." Bob just smiles and kisses me again.
Chapter Three
"Hinkley!" Gerard yells from downstairs "Come down and show us your new clothes! Lind-z said they look like, way cute girlfriend." I roll my eyes as I stare at all of the clothes Lind-z bought me today. I turn to see Lind-z in the door way.
"I don't know where to start..." I mumble "I've never had this many clothes in my life.." Lind-z laughs and says
"Well Bandit and I did go a bit overboard picking you out stuff.... But you looked so adorable in them all we just had to buy them." She walks over to the makeshift bed they have aranged for me, which will apparently be replaced soon too. "Think of them as an early birthday present... Although, we will be getting you a real birthday presnt." She picks an outfit out "Try this one first, by the way, we have company. Do you remember Bob Byrar?" I look at Lind-z in shock and blush deeper then I have ever blushd before. I had the biggest fan girl crush on Bob Bryar... I shrug and try to act non-chalant. Lind-z chuckles "Just put on the outfit and come down stairs Doll Face. Prince charming is waiting."
"Don't tell Gerard and the guys?!" I call out to her as she leaves the room.
"Scouts honor." she winks. I know she was never a scout.
Minutes later I'm walking down the stairs and into the lounge room in the outsift Lind-z picked out. A black and white striped, sleeveless maxi dress, black mary jane heels, and a chunky black necklace. I have on a new black lace push up bra and matching panties (Lind-z, Bandit and my little secret. The underwear we picked out shall never meet Gerard's eyes. Lind-z says what he doesn't know won't hurt him) I feel like the 18 year old I will be in a few weeks. Grown up... and... kinda sexy. I've tied my long hair, red passion dye number 42, back into a messy ponytail. Lind-z and I had makeovers at the Mac station of the mall. I walk out and cough to get everyones attention. Jaws drop. Bandit coos and claps her chubby little hands, smiling widely. Lind-z fist pumps the air.
"I told you she looks cute!" I look at the ground and blush. Gerard clears his throat,
"Well you do look pretty Hinkley.." I grin and look at Gerard
"Really?!" I gush, I've never been called pretty before. I am extatic. I look at the others; they all nod. My eyes meet Bob's and I will myself not to blush. I quickly look at Lind-z. She winks. I blush. Damn it. "Thanks," I mutter "I'll go put another outfit on."
Bob ends up staying for dinner. Lind-z puts me opposite him. I think she's playing with fire. It's like she's playing matchmaker. She wouldn't would she? He's a lot older then me. Six years older then me. Well he will be in a week when I turn 18. I don't think Gerard would like me dating his friend... I blush and look at my plate. As if I'd think like that. It's not gonna happen. I feel something run up my leg and back down again. I gasp and look up. Bob is staring at me. Our eyes meet and he winks secretly. Lind-z notices and says
"Hinkley! Thanks for reminding me! We left those groceries in the car! Quick, let's go get it." I nod, but think 'What groceries?'. As soon as I'm up she ushers me into the garage. "I didn't really get groceries, I needed an excuse. You have a crush on Bob don't you!" She grins when I blush "I knew it! This is perfect! I love playing matchmaker."
"Lind-z, he's six years older then me." I say shocked that my adopted mother would be pleased that her not yet 18 year old daughter would have a crush on a 25 year old friend of her adopted father's. It made my head hurt just thinking about it.
"So? He's cute, you're cute. Go for it. I'll deal with Gee." she winked and linked arms with me. We walked back into the dinning room and sat back down. Lind-z grinned
"Oops, silly me. I forgot that we didn't get groceries after all." she chuckled.
"You're an idiot." Gerard said affectionatly "My lovely idiot, may the boys and I have a sleepover tonight in the living room?"
"Which boys might that be?" asked Lind-z, playing dumb.
"Mikey, Ray-Ray, Frankie and Bobbers." He stated fluttering his eyelashes. She smiled
"Of course darling, only if you can sneak up later for a bit of hanky panky." she winked. They were so cute, flirting at the dinner table. It was so creepy when my parents would act that way. I immediately tensed up and felt sick. I muttered a quick excuse me and ran from the room into the downstairs bathroom to be sick. After I was done throwing up my dinner, I sat on the cold tiled floor and cried my eyes out. There was a knock on the door and Bob entered. He sat down on the floor next to me and pulled me into his arms. I cried some more.
"I felt guilty." I said simply "I've had such a great day and I haven't thought of my family once. Does that make me a bad person?"
He shook his head "No. You've probably heard this a lot, but I'm sure your family would want you to move on and live your life." I looked at him, he whiped the tears from my eyes. He held my face in his hands. They're big, the cover most of my face. I remember Lind-z's advice and just... go for it. I lean into Bob and my lips connect lightly with his. He hesitates for a second but then deepens the kiss slightly. We are inturrupted by a small knock on the door. I hesitantly pull away and tell the intruder to come in. It's Gerard. He looks a bit miffed that his friend has his arms around his charge, but it looks only friendly so he doesn't say anything.
"Are you OK Hink?" he asks
"Yeah, talking to Bob helped a lot actually." I smile shyly at Bob. Gerard nods.
"Well I guess I'll leave you to it." He gives Bob a secret look. Bob nods and Gerard leaves. It's silent for a while and then I muster up the courage to say something
"I'm sorry for kinda jumping you there. I've wanted to do that all night." Bob just smiles and kisses me again.
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