{Adam Lambert} Planning a Wedding with the American Idols {Part 1}
Hey everyone!! I'm glad you liked the Kris Allen series ^^ And I'm especially glad that my Adam Lambert one did so well! Here's the first part of my sequel to True Genius Does Not Fufill Expectations, True Genius Shatters It. I hope everyone likes it! Enjoy!
Since the day Adam proposed to you, he has been getting LOADS upon loads of mail and calls from various magazines, radio stations, and television talk shows, to talk about the wedding and his bride to be. And, because Adam is Adam, he dumped most of them. Adam:"I want privacy" he shrugs. You:"Well," you plopped down on the couch next to him. You:"Which ones are you going to keep?" You sifted through some of the things he kept.
You:"I see one from Ryan, very good, one from... Larry King?" Adam:"Yeah, he's a cool guy" you nodded and continued through the small pile. Adam:"It's not like other people aren't going to talk about it after I do one interview and stuff. You know." You:"Mm, that's true." He looked at you from the corner of his eye and smiled, putting his arm around you and pulling you closer to him. You snuggled closer, just looking forward in a daze. Adam:"You okay babe?" He leaned over a bit so he could see your face, you smiled slightly. You:"Yeah, yeah, I'm good." Adam:"You sure?" You nodded. You:"Yeah." you leaned up and kissed him. You:"I'm fine" you smiled slightly at him and he nodded, not believing you but knew not to question it further. You:"I'm kinda tired. I'm gonna go to bed, kay?" You looked up at him and he smiled. Adam:"Okay babe. I'll be there in a bit." You kissed his cheek and smiled before going to bed.
It wasn't a fancy place, two small bedrooms, a bathroom, and a little living room space combined with a little kitchen area. Adam promised that once his music career hits it big, he'll buy you a big house and whatever you wanted. You were happy that he was thinking about you, but it's not like you don't have a good paying job as a DJ! You'd always laugh when you thought of that. Hey, DJ-ing at the high end of the ladder pays pretty well, just slightly not enough to get your own place with one paycheck.
You lay in bed, just thinking. About the wedding, how happy you are with Adam, how sad you'd be if he left you, like Jon did... You shook your head and rubbed your face, getting that thought out of your head. You fell asleeep thinking about the next day because that's the first day of the start of the countdown to the wedding.
Thanks for reading!! Hope you liked the first part of the sequel! Love you all! Please rate ^^ Oh and I'm sorry that the font and format is out of wack. The stupid story publisher is being mean.
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