shaybo
Fantastic Fan
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Post by shaybo on Dec 30, 2010 18:29:19 GMT -5
I love it Amber. Oh wow.
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Post by AmbeeBee on Dec 30, 2010 20:17:09 GMT -5
[glow=purple,2,300]“E-excuse me?” Sunday’s eyes widened in shock as she searched Paul’s for any sign of jest. “You’re kidding..”
Paul shook his head, holding both of Sunday’s hands in his much larger ones. “Not a bit, Sunday. Come to Ireland with me?”
Sunday closed her eyes as she tried to process what Paul was saying. He wanted her to move to Ireland…with him. She loved Paul, she really did, but..Could she simply pick up her life and move to a completely different country?
“Paul, I..”
“Please say yes. “Paul interrupted, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I can’t.” Sunday bit her lip, almost hating herself for the sorrow that was clearly visible in Paul’s clear blue eyes.
“Why not? Why couldn’t you move to Ireland?”
“Paul, I can’t just drop everything. I have a job, I have an apartment…I have a life here. “Sunday replied. She looked away from Paul, not wishing to see the hurt in his eyes.
“But, we can find you a nice apartment in Dublin. You’d love it!” Paul exclaimed.
Sunday sighed, looking into Paul’s beautiful blue eyes. “Paul..what about a job? I can’t leave a good job and move away without the guarantee of work. I have bills, and…”
“Darling, you’ll find a job. We have hair salons in Ireland as well, ye know… Besides, you know I’d take care of you. I’d get you anything you could ever need.” Paul kissed her softly. “I love you.”
“I love you, too, Paul. But I don’t want to be a burden. I would hate to rely on you for things that I should be able to do myself. Plus, I’d go insane without a job.”
“Sharon could give you a job…” Paul replied, his voice nothing short of hopeful.
“Doing what, Babe? I don’t sing, I can’t dance…what on earth would she hire me for?” Sunday shook her head, having little faith in the suggestion.
“Well, ya know…George needs someone to do his hair. He spends hours on it pre show already!”
Sunday giggled, rolling her eyes. “He’s bald, silly. “
Paul shared in the laughter, but the stopped his expression becoming serious once more. “In all seriousness, she would probably hire you. We just had our stylist leave us due to her pregnancy. You’d be perfect….”
“I dunno..” Sunday whispered, “I’m not that good.”
“Sunday, you’re amazing at what you do.” Paul placed a finger under her chin, tipping her face to look into her eyes. “Please say you will…”
Sunday sighed, knowing that Paul wouldn’t give up until she gave in. “And what on earth will Mom say about this?”
Paul rolled his eyes. “The only thing your mother is worried about is getting some grandchildren in the near future…I highly doubt she’d put up to much of a fight.”
“Oh God, remind me NEVER to leave you alone with her again. I apologize for whatever she’s told you.”
“I find her quite hilarious, to be honest. So what will it be?” Paul placed a soft kiss on her hand. “Will you move to Ireland with me, Love?”
Sunday bit her lip, trying to keep a straight face. Unfortunately she was failing miserably, as a wide smile was already spread across her face. “I’ll consider it…”
“You will?” Paul’s eyes lit with excitement. “You’re serious?”
Sunday nodded. “I will. It might take a while, though.”
“Take as long as you need, Love!” Paul said, gathering Sunday up in his arms and spinning her around.
“Paul!” Sunday exclaimed through her giggles. “Paul, put me down please.” She smiled as he set her down on her feet, cupping her cheek with his hand and meeting her lips in a passionate kiss.
“Shall we break it to your mum, then?” Paul asked. He laced his fingers with Sunday’s and they began to walk.
“Psh, you’re braver than I am, Byrom. So, umm, good luck with that!” Sunday smirked.
“Oh, you’re going with me! I’m not telling her alone! She’s your mum, not mine!”
Sunday smirked, a glint of mischief in her eyes. “You have to catch me first!” With those words, Sunday took off running down the deck of the ship, Paul chasing after her and laughing the whole way.[/glow]
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Post by meg_cahill21 on Dec 30, 2010 20:42:55 GMT -5
she better say yes or i swear... and if u dont update soon, u will feel the wrath of my hockey stick!!!!!!! omg this is sooooooooooooooooo good!!!!
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Post by CelticPrincess24 on Dec 30, 2010 21:38:43 GMT -5
I love this! Update soon!!!!
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Post by celticbear on Dec 30, 2010 21:59:33 GMT -5
BB! I love how Paul asked Sunday to move to Ireland! She better say yes! OR NOT ONLY WILL YOU BE FACING A HOCKEY STICK FROM MISS MEG BUT YOU WILL BE FACING MY HANDY DANDY CT PITCHFORK! THE NEXT UPDATE BETTER FIND SUNDAY IN IRELAND WITH PAUL!
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Post by AmbeeBee on Dec 30, 2010 22:06:09 GMT -5
Erm...uh... *hides under a rock in fear*
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Post by celticbear on Dec 30, 2010 22:08:43 GMT -5
BB! You don't have to hide in Fear! we are just Slagging you! like the Lads do to each other! It's just our way of saying we would like to have an UPDATE REAL SOON! We mean you no harm! I PROMISE!
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Post by AmbeeBee on Dec 30, 2010 22:22:09 GMT -5
Lol, I know, I was jk! I'll try to update either tonight or tomorrow!
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Post by CelticPrincess24 on Dec 30, 2010 22:24:44 GMT -5
Well I would threaten you with something but I'm to nice to! UPDATE!
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Post by laurenne on Dec 30, 2010 23:09:25 GMT -5
I loved the update. More soon, please.
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Post by celticbear on Dec 30, 2010 23:31:36 GMT -5
CP! the threats are Harmless! It's just our funny way of getting everybody to hurry up and UPDATE a Story that we really love and can't wait to read more of! Just like the Lad's we love to joke and slagg each other!
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Post by meg_cahill21 on Dec 31, 2010 7:50:44 GMT -5
dont worry i wont really hurt u with my hockey stick.... or will i hahaha just joking, now please update SOOOON!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by CelticPrincess24 on Dec 31, 2010 11:13:10 GMT -5
oh, I know you are just kidding I just couldn't think of anything to threaten her with! I think the hockey stick thing is funny!!
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Post by orinocoflow on Dec 31, 2010 15:15:34 GMT -5
Love the update!
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Post by meg_cahill21 on Dec 31, 2010 17:59:28 GMT -5
CP the hocky stick thing is not a joke... it's serious chiz... wow did i just say that? huh i guess i did.
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