This is a love story, full of cute, romantic, sorta cheesy moments with some drama mixed in. Basically your dream relationship (or at least mine!) that you fantasize about in your head, in a story :)
This story it starring members of the band Hot Chelle Rae, but I think you could totally enjoy this without even knowing it's them :)
*Note Hot Chelle Rae isn't famous in this story, I'm mostly just using their faces ;)
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
Please don’t die! Hopefully tomorrow :P
this is a great idea too!
CONFUSED? I think YES. Still trying to decide what to do…
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It would help, I want to please you guys :) <3
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this is a good plot tooooo!!!
kinda linking this one
possibility…
there are so many plots to choose from!!!!! they’re all great :P
The pregnancy would be my first choice because I think it would be cute to imagine Ryan all choked up holding his daughter or something :) maybeeee….
OMG that wedding chapter would be huge, I have already planned it out, trust me! I would have links to pics of what they’re wearing, the venue, everything! I may have just gotten an idea….. (:
umm, maybe? But I would still keep writing other stories…
Some want preggers, some don’t.
And if I did kill someone (omg that’s sounds so bad) it would be some random relative (Not Aunt Sally!)
I feel like El and Ryan are together all the time! Maybe Nathan messed with her application and she can’t go to school down there, what will Ryan do?????
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Should Eleanor get preggo?! Or should I move El back to Minnesota?! Should someone die?! GAH!
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I knowwwwwww :P
-ELEANOR’S POV-
We opened the door to see my whole living space covered in yellow and pink sticky notes. On the furniture, walls, appliances, everywhere!
“What the hell?” I giggled. I walked over to the fridge and peeled of the yellow paper.
“I love what you cook!” read the note.
On the couch; I love cuddling with you!
Random ones on the walls; I love your smile, I love your eyes, I love your laugh, I love the smell of your hair, etc.
I looked over at Ryan in the doorway just smiling, letting out a little laugh at my face. He then walked over to me and gently stuck one more note on my forehead. I looked at the yellow paper dangling over my eyes and ripped it off and read this final one.
“I love YOU”
“But I already know that!” I said.
“Well I just love reminding you!” he laughed. I leaned forward and kissed him, feeling his smile as our lips moved.
“And I knew I would get that,” he smirked. I narrowed my eyes smiling, aware of his little devious plan. I rolled my eyes and kissed him quick again.
“I love you too… for infinity!” I winked flashing the bracelet he got me in London. He smiled, so proudly I thought his face would break. At that moment I had another wonder, curiosity; how could I, the weird and broken Eleanor from plain Minnesota, make Ryan Keith Follese, a hot guy in a band with a bad boy style who lives in Nashville, be so happy? How do I make that smile appear?
And then I looked around the room and thought, this is why.
I looked back into those deep brown eyes and sighed, actually letting myself get lost in their depths.
“I wish I could freeze this moment, right here,” I said leaning my head into his chest, smiling from serenity.
“I wish I could freeze a lot of moments, or be able to re-live them, ya know?” he said.
“Like what?”
By this time, Molly and Nash were in her room doing who knows what.
Ryan grabbed hold of my shoulders and nudged me so we were looking at each other again.
“Like the first day you got here. Or the first time we kissed, or when you said you loved me, finally,” he smiled. I grinned also, remembering the moments.
“How about our FUN in London?” he winked, I of course blushed. “The moment I saw you in that dress at the wedding. Playing with your little cousin Ari… there’s too many to count…” he trailed off.
“Hey guys! The studio just called, they want us to record a few demos!” Ian interrupted, barging in through the door. Nash sprinted down the hallway and slid on his knees across the wood floors. “YES!” he screamed.
“When?!” Ryan asked, smiling EVEN BIGGER. I didn’t think it was humanly possible. He ran a hand through his hair as Ian rambled on. Molly and I stood paces away, not having a clue what was going on.
“Um hey! We’d like to know what the hell is happening!” Molly laughed.
“We might have a chance at getting signed, as a band, have an actual album, play live shows across the country, the world!!” Ian said very exuberantly.
“Whoa calm down dude we don’t know for sure,” Nash reassured.
I ran and jumped into Ryan’s arms, he lifted me up and chuckled.
“I’m so happy for you!” I beamed. Everyone hugged and cheered. Nash open a bottle of champagne of course.
“This night could not get any better!” he sighed. I gave him a long passionate kiss, not caring about our company.
“I was wrong, it just did,” he said.
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