William’s POV:

As I cup her cheek, I place Annabelle by my side and motion her to grab my leg and not move. As soon as I take care of Anna’s thick streak, I feel her take my left hand and bring it to her right outer thigh, allowing it to jiggle naturally and unrestrained as she starts to silently sob.

I get startled, as I have never seen Anna sob in public, as soon as her thigh stops jiggling in my hand, I bring it to her cheek, quickly wiping her tears and streaks as I lean and whisper: “What’s wrong my love, would you like me to take you home so we talk in private? What can I do for you to be cheerful like when we came to the gym?”

Annabelle turns to look at Anna, I lower my right hand briefly and tousle her hair, quickly bringing it back to Anna, leaning to kiss a couple of large tears and thick streaks, wiping wave after wave of her precious tears.

I see Jarrod blush at my words before replying that he'd love for me to choose him an outfit then make love in the dressing room before he tries it on then again after he tries it on before putting his regular clothes back on.

Jarrod and I eagerly begin to look for the perfect store to go pick him an outfit. After maybe five min we find what I think is the perfect store. We begin quickly looking through the clothes to see if we can find something just right.

Just as I think I've found the perfect outfit we get interrupted by the girl who patted our thighs earlier.

"Excuse me." She says nonchalantly I guess not realizing who we were. It's then she looks up from the clothes. Upon looking at us I notice her face getting red. "Oh, it's you." She says fumbling her words a bit. "I'd really like to apologize for earlier." She continues." I'm a bit taken aback so I don't answer right away.

Last edited by Princess_Lucky1731 (September 13, 2024 8:57 pm)

As Camilla picks an outfit for me, the girl who stumbled against us interrupts us. Camilla, taken aback, doesn’t answer, I take charge of the situation: “Hey, I thought you could get hurt, I’m glad I could catch you before you fell, I guess you were distracted. Don’t worry, we’re ok, as a matter of fact, I think we’re better than ok. I have the most beautiful woman in the world for a wife, who could ask for more?”

Kate's POV

The night of the Lawrence Olivier awards  coincided with our end of semester dinner. Me and Beth were more excited than we could express in words, so goodness knows what Evie was going through.

Luckily there was lots to keep us busy, as our time at Drama School came to an end.

Rachel and me, had a discussion on where  we would live following our marriage, and she suggested a place near Rayners Lane Tube Station.

'That way you can get into Central London for auditions quickly' she said.

She'd also recommended me to the Housekeeping Manager in her hotel, so I would have a job to go to, until I had my first acting gig.

The dinner wound down and me and Beth found a quiet corner to see the results. We couldn't help screaming with delight, when we found out she had won the award.

'I'm so happy for her' Beth exclaimed, tears running down her cheeks. I was crying too, as the newest winner of the Olivier Award for Best New Play gave her speech.

Understandably Evie was very emotional, dedicating her prize to her late mum and thanking her original original cast for our performances that incredible first night at sixth form college.

I wiped my tears away and felt so proud of her, but sad that Cassie wasn't there to see it.

Beth finally managed to get her tears under control and after checking our faces for lingering tear stains, we joined the rest of the party

Anna's pov:

William replies a bit confused saying I just did what I mentioned I wouldn't do (placing his hand on my thigh as I made it jiggle with my own pat. And even crying openly in front of potential passers by). He reminded me he never asked me to do it but since I was giving him my full trust and full love he would never feel the need to ask for more.

"I just figured it was high time I tried my best to come out of my comfort zone to please you like you have been doing for me and this was the best (most immediate) way I could. I mean I don't want you to think or me to feel like this is a one sided relationship. It genuinely hurts me now that I really realize your efforts. You were giving your all to me and I was giving you nothing in return." I say as I slowly turning my head away from him feeling kind of ashamed of the way I was treating him, yet knowing what he's asking for is going to be a slow work in progress for me.