Do You Still Love Me
Big House
"Emmy!" I hear when I stepped out of the cold tunnel. The next thing I know I under neath someone tackled to the ground.
"Hiya, babe." I say trying to push Bill off of me. "Bill, please, I need to walk, I've been sitting on my ass for the last 10 hours. And I'm tired." Bill sighed and rolled off me. He jumps up and grabs my hand. He yanks me up and I let out a squeal of pain.
"I'm sorry." He says giving me a quick hug. He slings my carry on messenger bag over his shoulder. We go and get my suit cases.
"Bill!" Someone shrieked and ran to us. I blinked in shock. These were fan girls. Three of them. Bill sighed and put his hands on his hip.
"Can we have you're autograph?" They ask in German. Bill says yes and writes his name on a piece of paper. Then a hat. And another paper. They all give him a hug, ignoring me. Well, two of them ignored me. The third glared evily at me.
They were the only people who stopped us. It was hard to recognize Bill with his huge sunglasses and winter hat. We got into the SUV and the driver drove off. I fell asleep on Bills leg. Yea, his leg. I leaned over and rested my head on his thigh, and he put his arm on my side. Then I fell asleep. God, I hated the time change between U.S. or America and Germany. So, if it's noon when I leave America, it's already 7 in Germany. Then with all the flight hours, (10) it's 5 in the morning when I get to Germany. But it would only be like 10 at night in America. God, stupid time change.
"Emma, we're home." Bill said shaking me gently. Home. He said we're home. Not, we're at my home. I sat up and Bill rubbed his thigh. Hee hee, I have a heavy head. The driver opens the car door on my side and I step out. I look at the huge house. Like really HUGE!
The driver gets my suit cases out of back and rolls them into the house one by one. And I have 4 suit cases with me. Ha ha to him.
Bill leads me inside. It is even bigger on the inside.
"Your room is up here." Bill says walking to the wooden stairs. He said MY ROOM!
"Hiya, babe." I say trying to push Bill off of me. "Bill, please, I need to walk, I've been sitting on my ass for the last 10 hours. And I'm tired." Bill sighed and rolled off me. He jumps up and grabs my hand. He yanks me up and I let out a squeal of pain.
"I'm sorry." He says giving me a quick hug. He slings my carry on messenger bag over his shoulder. We go and get my suit cases.
"Bill!" Someone shrieked and ran to us. I blinked in shock. These were fan girls. Three of them. Bill sighed and put his hands on his hip.
"Can we have you're autograph?" They ask in German. Bill says yes and writes his name on a piece of paper. Then a hat. And another paper. They all give him a hug, ignoring me. Well, two of them ignored me. The third glared evily at me.
They were the only people who stopped us. It was hard to recognize Bill with his huge sunglasses and winter hat. We got into the SUV and the driver drove off. I fell asleep on Bills leg. Yea, his leg. I leaned over and rested my head on his thigh, and he put his arm on my side. Then I fell asleep. God, I hated the time change between U.S. or America and Germany. So, if it's noon when I leave America, it's already 7 in Germany. Then with all the flight hours, (10) it's 5 in the morning when I get to Germany. But it would only be like 10 at night in America. God, stupid time change.
"Emma, we're home." Bill said shaking me gently. Home. He said we're home. Not, we're at my home. I sat up and Bill rubbed his thigh. Hee hee, I have a heavy head. The driver opens the car door on my side and I step out. I look at the huge house. Like really HUGE!
The driver gets my suit cases out of back and rolls them into the house one by one. And I have 4 suit cases with me. Ha ha to him.
Bill leads me inside. It is even bigger on the inside.
"Your room is up here." Bill says walking to the wooden stairs. He said MY ROOM!