Love Unscripted (100 page)

“
You know, when I take you to the
Reparation
premier in a few days your theater experience is going to be much different from this,” he whispered privately.

“
I know,” I said as visions of thousands of screaming fans passed through my thoughts. “And I’m ready for it.”

“
It will be your warm-up for the insanity yet to come in July,” he continued, a hint of nervous apprehension and regret accompanied his words. I instantly knew he was referring to the
Seaside
premier, which would be a three-week multi-country tour.

I rested my head on his shoulder to enjoy the movie, but even more so, this time we finally had together. Ryan softly kissed my forehead and whispered “I love you.” It was precious moments like these that made life worth living.

Unfortunately with all blissfully sweet moments, there must always be a few not so good ones mixed in between. I suppose it’s what keeps the balance.

The very next day, I stood there in our bedroom, helplessly watching as he packed another suitcase. His basic needs were fulfilled… clean socks and underwear shoved around a stack of clean shirts and jeans, another script and some gum packed in his carry-on bag next to his laptop.

His other needs, those that could only be met by his lover, were hopefully fulfilled to the best of my abilities as well.

“
You have my schedule in your calendar?” Ryan asked as he hauled his suitcase down the steps.

“
Yes,” I answered, confirming for the third time that my new phone was synched with his.

“
I checked e-mail - all the flight itineraries are there. And there will be a car waiting for you when you land, Mrs. Bailey.” Ryan smirked. “Marla’s assistant is making the arrangements for your…”

“
Honey, I know,” I said softly, slipping my fingers into his front pockets to hold onto him for a minute longer. “Don’t worry! I already talked to Trish. Everything will be fine. I promise to look smashing for each of the premiers!” I beamed.

“
Oh, don’t forget your passport,” he reminded.

“
I won’t.”

“
My parents and Nick and Janelle land at LAX an hour after you do so you won’t be alone for long. Oh, wait. What am I thinking? You won’t be alone - the gang will be with you, which I’m glad because I have almost three entire days of press junkets and appearances. Just remember to keep the hotel a secret, and…”

“
Ryan…”

“
What?” he whined.

“
Honey, you’re stressing out. You need to relax and stop worrying. I’ll see you in L.A. tomorrow, I promise.”

He left out a long sigh.

My eyes departed his face and glanced to the door when I heard a car horn honk.

“
I love you,” I murmured on his lips as he kissed me goodbye.

“
I love you more!” he snickered, pulling me in tighter.

“
Go, be a movie star,” I teased him. “I’ll be on the next plane right behind you.”

Ryan held my hands; his thumbs rolled over both of my rings, twisting them on my fingers. It was his subtle way of reminding me of their engraved messages.

“
I’ll see you soon,” he said sadly.

He kissed me one more time before slipping from my hands and out to the car that waited.

Love Unscripted

Copyright © 2010 by Tina Reber

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