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Post by CelticPrincess24 on Apr 21, 2011 19:19:37 GMT -5
Please update soon!
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Post by DaughterofOphelia on Apr 21, 2011 23:15:21 GMT -5
Please update!
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Post by angelenia100 on Apr 23, 2011 13:52:32 GMT -5
Is Jennie going to die? If so I cannot keep reading because I can't handle death.
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 23, 2011 16:47:04 GMT -5
Part 6
They each had a place in my heart, but it was never permeant and never will be except for Ryan, as my father. I wish people never left my life like the closest members have. "Don't leave me, ever," I told whispering into Ryan's ear. He was the last one I had, the last un-cancerous member in my family. "I'm not going to Jennie. Stay here, don't leave to your bunk right now," Ryan suggested wrapping his arms around me. "So, our meet and great is in an hour. I expect you ready to see your fans. What two want to attend today?" Sharon asked. Neil walked into the bus half asleep. "Where were you?" I asked, sitting on Ryan and George to make room. "The band wanted me to run through a few songs. What did I miss?" Neil asked sitting next to Ryan. "Jennie's emotional story. You want to go to the meet and mingle today? Or do you want a rest?" "I think I'll take the rest. How about everyone just go? Then make it 2 or 3 switching off the other days?" "Okay, then Jennie, Ryan what about her?" "She can go. But she has to be hidden. I mean she can't be mentioned she's part of my family or anything about her cancer. She's just a 'fan' not anything else." I felt George take my hair out of the braid and brush his hands through it. I was lost the rest of the time. Ryan was quiet the whole time holding my hand making sure no one did anything wrong to me. The tutor and doctor were gone, they were roaming around the town looking at everything they could before we had to go and move on the the next city. "It's time to go. Jennie stay with me and Ryan also. The rest of you can head over to meet your fans," Sharon told watching everyone leave the bus. "What do you need?" I asked. "Are you positive about meeting everyone?" "I'm not going to say yes but I'm not going to say no. I can't choose if I really want to meet them." "Choose, Ryan's waiting." "Sure. I mean I have to stay with someone during it." "Ryan?" "I'll stay with her. Let's get going." Ryan, Sharon and I walked to the meet and mingle with the other lads. I tried holding Damian's hand but he rejected it and ran forward in front of everyone. Ryan grabbed my hand and whispered, "What did you do to him?" I thought hard trying to think back what I might of done wrong. I froze and remembered the 3 words I told Damian, 'I like you.' "He toke it wrong, he toke the last 3 words I told him wrong. Why did he take it so wrong?" I could feel Ryan's arm clench tighter, pulling me toward everyone else. "How stupid are you?" Ryan wasn't the happiest and he needed to be joyful by the meet and mingle. We walked to the room and everyone did a quick touch up in front of the mirror. "Jennie, I'm sorry for being mean not long ago. I think Damian wants to talk to you," Ryan told hugging me and watching as Damian walked up to me. "I like you too. Come on, everyone's waiting to meet you," Damian whispered grabbing my hand smoothly. We walked into the room holding hands hoping no one would realise the small connection. I left his hand and walked along next to Ryan, trying to keep away from the fans. "Who's this girl?" a lady asked. "She's a relative of mine," Ryan replied as I peaked my head over his shoulder and put my phone in my pocket. "Hello, I'm Jennie," I greeted politely putting out my hand not caring if they caught sight of my bands or not. I began to not hide the bands, hoping people wouldn't realise or read them. "It was easier than you expected wasn't it?" Damian yelled jumping on my back. I began laughing grabbing Ryan's hand bringing us backstage. As the other lads changed into their outfits, I jumped on stage looking at the empty seats, and began playing on Keith's guitar before Sharon told me to stop. "You said you can't play right-handed. You were to nervous to play in front of him?" Sharon joked. "I can play left and right. I'm amazing, and Keith will never know. I mean I don't think Keith can do that can he?" I jumped off the stage and ran up and down the stairs of the orchestra. "Why are you so hyper?" "Because I want to see everyone again! I want to see my cousin preform! I want to see The Show!" "Stop lad! Your sitting here," Sharon yelled grabbing me and pointing to the first row middle seat. "Okay, I'll stop and sit," I quieted down and sat down, watching Sharon leave and hearing the crowd rush in. I couldn't begin to even think of standing up and looking through the crowd for the people I had just met. My phone vibrated with a text message from Ryan reading, "ready for The Show?" I froze and starred at the stage awaiting for it to begin.
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Post by celticthunder1510 on Apr 23, 2011 17:24:28 GMT -5
Oh this was a great update. Damian took her hand-oh that is so sweet!
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Post by CelticPrincess24 on Apr 23, 2011 20:35:31 GMT -5
Update soon!
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Post by celticbear on Apr 23, 2011 20:45:16 GMT -5
Nice to See Jennie finally getting over her shyness! This is going to be one First tour of the U.S. for the Lads,Jennie and Damo! UPDATE SOON! PLEASE!
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Post by DaughterofOphelia on Apr 24, 2011 1:01:10 GMT -5
Update!
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Post by angelenia100 on Apr 25, 2011 10:44:30 GMT -5
MORE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 27, 2011 22:28:13 GMT -5
Part 7
The lights dimmed and the drums began. The Show went by faster than I wanted it to. I could feel the excitement of the crowd around me cheering on the nice's lads I knew. I never stood up once in the entire show, yet during ever song the lad would look at me and start to smile, just so they could be back in character a second later. As The Show ended, the lads walked back on stage and Ryan whispered, "Jennie, come up here." I quickly ran through the door which led me through the back onto the stage. I grabbed Sharon's hand along with me, closed my eyes as I walked on stage. When I opened my eyes and looked through the crowd, I froze as my shyness came back. We all bowed to everyone, even if I had nothing to do with it. I was the first to run off the stage, changing into the white dress Sharon picked out. "Perfect, your so small at 14," Sharon noted picking me up over her shoulder. I didn't laugh, I didn't cry, I remained frozen tell we arrived in the hallway where the lads where. She put me down, Damian grabbed my left hand, Ryan my right and we all walked outside to the busses where fans crowded around. "Bye!" I yelled to everyone running into the bus releasing my hands, waving and shaking everyones hands. I snuck into my bed and onto my MacBook, trying to connect to the Internet. After connecting I logged into Damian's Facebook. I wrote the following as a statues: 'Damian I LOVE YOU! Your step cousin, Jennie' Damian wouldn't find out, though all of his friends would read it first. I heard Ryan sneak in from the crowd to his bunk. "Ryan, why did you leave everyone else?" I asked. "I'm not feeling the best. I let the lads talk with everyone. I talked, took pictures and gave signature to everyone who wanted it. I'm done for the night, sweet dreams Jennie," Ryan yawned and not much later had fallen asleep. "Um okay. Night cousin," I said feeling a wee lost. I didn't know what to do. I was never suppose to be in the bus alone without some else, but I was. Ryan was below me but never felt the small little body climb up to my bunk. The small body was a stowage trying to hide from Damian. "Conor! Get out of Jennie's bunk!" Damian yelled climbing up. "Hey, this is my younger cousin Conor." "Does she talk?" Conor asked. I didn't reply to him and glared at Damian. He knew he wasn't suppose to be in my bunk. "Damian and Conor, out of her bunk!" Sharon yelled grabbing the two around the stomach. "Ryan, watch Jennie; Conor was trying to get to her." "No I wasn't!" Conor struggled out of her arm and rushed to his mum and dad. I wanted to laugh but Sharon knew I wanted them to stay, well kind of. "Stay away from Damian, and don't think of it," Sharon glared at me. As she left I jumped into Damian's bunk since Ryan was back asleep. His bunk was dark with pictures of his family. I want my picture of my family in my bunk just like him, but I knew if I did I would cry myself to sleep every night. I was known as the model of my family, getting modelling jobs when Ryan allowed me to. The doctors weren't the happiest about me being plastered everywhere around The Moy but they knew it was his way of getting money for all the treatment. We couldn't pay for it for years past but the doctors told us to stop paying for my mum and dads. They were gone and they wanted me to survive. I could hear the lads walk into the bus into their bunks. Damian realised I was laying in his bunk looking at everything. He laid next to me, I didn't mind it a bit. I felt his hand brush through my hair. I closed my eyes wondering what he would do next since the current was closed. I felt his lips brush over mine, kissing me gently as I asked myself just what he was doing. "Get off her!" Sharon yelled grabbing Damian. I turned my head trying to hide. "Why are you in Damian's bunk? I left you in yours!" "WHY DO YOU LADS HATE ME? JUST DON'T TALK TO ME!" I yelled jumping into my bunk kicking Damian on the jump over. Sharon closed my current and put Damian back in his bunk. "She was there first! I didn't do anything!" Damian screamed. "Calm down. I just want to know why you were kissing her?" Sharon whispered knowing I could hear everything they both said. "Because I like her. I'm sorry I have feelings for her." "Don't touch my cousin!" Ryan yelled peaking out of the bunk. "What did he do?" "He was kissing her in his bunk." "DON'T TOUCH MY COUSIN!" Ryan yelled grabbing Damian out of the bunk. "Don't EVER touch Jennie!" "Ryan!" Sharon yelled seeing Damian in tears. "I'm sorry!" Damian cried. "Your Not Sorry!" Ryan slammed Damian into Paul's bunk. Paul awoke grabbing Damian away from Ryan. "Stop fighting!" Paul yelled. Keith was passed out underneath the fight in his bunk just like Neil. George joined in grabbing Ryan, "Stop! People are trying to sleep!" "Tell Damian not to touch Jennie!" Ryan kicked trying to get out. Sharon grabbed me from my bunk and into the bathroom. She covered my mouth and told me to keep quiet, staying with me. "I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING AND I SAID SORRY!" Damian jerked banging his head on his bunk. "Sorry DOESN'T CUT IT!" "YES IT DOES RYAN! WHY CAN'T YOU GET OVER I LIKE YOUR COUSIN!" "Because...." Ryan began to tear up dropping to the ground. "She'll go back." "What do you mean?" Damian stopped. "DON'T SAY IT!" I yelled trying to break away from Sharon crying. "RYAN DON'T SAY IT!" "Don't say what?" Sharon asked pushing me back. "DON'T TALK ABOUT THAT!" I yelled angry brewing past Sharon onto Ryan. I broke out in tears, "Don't mention about Rosy!"
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Post by DaughterofOphelia on Apr 27, 2011 22:52:51 GMT -5
Wow, Jennie! I didn't see THAT coming! I love it though!
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Post by celticbear on Apr 27, 2011 23:00:41 GMT -5
ALL I CAN SAY IS WOW! AND INTENSE UPDATE EVER! Hope in the Next Update you solve the Mystery of who Rosy is or was? UPDATE SOON! PLEASE!
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Post by celticthunder1510 on Apr 27, 2011 23:02:59 GMT -5
Ok, who the heck is Rosy?? O.o
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Post by CelticPrincess24 on Apr 28, 2011 8:55:46 GMT -5
Yeah, who the heck is Roasy?? O.o
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 29, 2011 22:06:53 GMT -5
Part 8
I pulled out the pocketknife from my boot putting it up to Ryan, "Don't mention Rosy!" "Rosy was," Ryan whispered. "DON'T SAY IT!" "He died." I closed the knife throwing it at Damian and continuously kicked Ryan in the stomach. "Stop! HE'S NOT DEAD! HE NEVER DIED IN THE CRASH! I was next to him to whole time!" Sharon pulled my away from Ryan and held my head steady looking at her. I continued to try not to look but she fought against me. "How did he dye?" Sharon asked. "Illegally!" Ryan added as George helped him up. Damian sat with Paul trying to calm down. "How did Rosy dye?" Sharon repeated. "It was September 9, 2006; he was 15 and I was 13. A pocketknife was open in front of him as he illegally drunk drove to Derry. He spun out and the knife, the knife pursed his heart. He didn't die!" I begged. Sharon pushed me to the ground, "Stop drinking for once in your life and bad things won't happen to you! It's worth a try when you have cancer!" She walked off the bus and onto hers, not caring a wee bit about the others. "Jennie, someone on this bus knew Rosy besides you and Ryan," Paul pointed out opening up Keith's curtain. He was asleep under 5 blankets, facing away from everyone. "Rebecca use to be in Grade school with him. Keith met him once or twice, it's a blur to Rebecca and him now." "How do you remember Rosy and not the Harkin's?" Damian asked. I showed him a scar on my stomach. "If someone ever hurt you this bad, would you try to forget about them? I think you would!" "Your 14 and you need to just forget about it," Damian whispered. He was pretty shocked just bad the crash was. "What happen?" "The crash, it was the cut the window caused. I can't forget it; being thrown out the window," I slowly stood up climbing into my bunk whispering, "My mum and dad abused me; but Ryan doesn't like to bring that up anytime soon." "Jennie, we weren't going to bring that up ever," Ryan whispered brushing his hand on my ankle. I looked back and smiled knowing he cared just how much he cared about me. The others remained quiet, climbing into their bunk. If felt weird as I thought every night it would be loud, partying and all the kids crazy; buy I was wrong, it was silent because of me.
"DON'T TOUCH HER!" an 18 year old boy yelled grabbing the 4 year old girls mum from behind. The girl was hiding in the corner of the living room. "I didn't do anything!" She whisper hoping she could just yell at that moment in time. She felt her dad grab her wrist; he banged her up against the window frame. A girl of 14 fell to the ground crying; the boy couldn't see anything besides the 4 year old. "Ryan, Jennie is too weak," the 14 year old cried. "She's just 4, Rebecca!" Ryan yelled pushing Jennie's mum to the ground. Rebecca didn't move from the ground feeling her mum hit her. "Don't touch my Cousin!" Ryan yelled. Jennie couldn't smile; her dad continued to bang her up against the window frame. When Ryan reached her she was unconscious in her dads arms. "Uncle! Why do you abuse Jennie?" Ryan yelled. Jennie was dropped to the ground as her dad kicked her up against the wall; he left the house with her mum, leaving the 3 kids alone. "We need to get her to the hospital!" Ryan cried holding Jennie up to his chest. "We can't! Then we'd have to leave mum and dad! I don't want to leave them ever! They're my mum and dad beside hers!" Rebecca yelled pushing Ryan to the ground. He tried holding Jennie close to him; she escaped his hands and landed laying on her back next to Ryan's head. This happened until my dad died November 6, 2006 of cancer. For a year it was because my sister, Rebecca, died of cancer on December 25, 2006. I lived with my mum until she died August 26, 2007, the day after I was diagnosed with cancer; she also died of the same cancer the rest of my family died of, the same one I live with today.
"Jennie are you alright?" Ryan asked walking me up the next morning. "You where shaking; did you have that dream again?" "How did I live from that? Being abused every time dad was mad? I still feel those 12 years of my life the same as when it happen," I whispered hugging Ryan trying not to cry. "No one couldn't stand him, but I'm here for you like I've been since you where born," Ryan whispers back holding me in the hallway, as he cried on my shoulder. "My life is never been great, has it?" "Only on September 9, 1993, the day I saw you born; but your life is different now since you love with me. No abuse but love from me; I'm not going to lose you like you lost all your family. You're mine and always will be; no one I'm going to love more than you." "I love you Ryan," I cried hugging his neck seeing Damian peak out from his curtain. "I love you Jennie," Damian whispered trying to grab my hand. I didn't smile but held his hand tight. "I'll help you through your pain." "Damian is here for you, I hear him behind me," Ryan said stepping back, letting me climb over his shoulder into Damian's bunk. "I'm watching you two."
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