Dove
"You didn't tell me Michele would be here?" Rodney quietly hissed at me whilst we waited in the green room before we were called out to start once Bucky had arrived.
"I didn't know he would be here," I laughed after taking a sip of my cherry cola. It was the only way for me to feel close to Bucky at the moment, the taste was always on his lips and if I closed my eyes, it almost felt like he was right here kissing me. I was having Bucky withdrawals. My eyes twitching and my lips puckering up just at the mention of him. It was disastrous.
He probably wasn't having any Dove wthdrawals at all. In fact, I believed it was business as usual for him from how he had been acting. The man was evil. Pure evil for not giving me the attention I so desperately craved.
"You're not even listening to me," Rodney snapped his fingers in front of my face pulling me out of my thoughts.
"What?" I blinked.
