Title: From cheating boyfriends to army barracks.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
Sorry for all you dreamers, but I had to get this out of my system!
*~~LIZ~~* Part 1
I slowly turned the key in the lock and let myself and my best friend Isabel Evans into my boy friends apartment. Isabel had suspected Max of cheating on more than one occasion, but I never believed her and was surprised because she is Max’s big sister. I had always thought Max was the perfect guy, you know, handsome, sweet, generous and funny, but now as we walked as quietly as we could through the one bed roomed apartment that had a bra, a shirt, a pair of jeans and shoes lying around the floor I realised that I had been living in a fairytale life.
“Oh my god” I whimpered into the deadly quiet room. I stopped in my tracks as I reached the bed room door that was open just a crack. Isabel placed a comforting hand on my shoulder and reached over with the other hand to push the door open a little bit more.
There I saw it my boyfriend, the man I loved, the man who I gave all of my firsts to and the same man who was right now sleeping with his arms wrapped round a body. The duvet from the bed was just letting us see that they were both naked.
I forced the bile down that had just risen in my throat and forced myself not to cry. Isabel slowly walked around me and started to get my stuff that I always left here packed. I didn’t have a lot here, just some clothes, underwear, candles and make-up. I started to help her when something caught my eye on the floor, I bend to get it and when I had it in my hands in knew what it was and had to force myself not to throw up right there and then because in my hands in held an anklet, the same anklet that I had. I snapped my head up at the bodies again and ran my gaze over the woman and that was when I realised who Max was sleeping with. Tess Harding had always flirted with Max, but I thought nothing of it as that was her prerogative and the fact that she was not only a close friend but my cousin I never thought they could do that to me. I dropped the anklet that my uncle Ed had given her or Christmas 3 months ago and mentally thanked him for his inability to never give me and Tess different presents.
I then walked over to Isabel, who had stopped also to look at the delicate piece of jewellery that now lay in a knot in the floor, and the both of us quickly and quietly as possible packed my stuff, left the note I had written and got out of there.
As we drove back to my parents house in silence with only the sounds of Jennifer Lopez’s’ I’m gonna be alright filling the air. I thought about the form I had sent away that morning when me and Isabel had came up with the plan to catch Max cheating on me. It would probably arrive at the base tomorrow, which means I would get the phone call tomorrow afternoon at the latest, so by this time tomorrow evening I will be on an aeroplane to Los Angeles to train to be a soldier and eventually be sent off for duty in Iraq. I had thought about becoming a soldier so many times, but I always put off sending away the forms that I had received at the secret interview that I had which only my parent and Isabel knew about. But today I actually did it and I am so excited about going off to fight for my country, granted my parents and Iz were a little down about it but they understood why I was doing this.
Isabel’s car coming to a stop pulled me out of my thoughts and I turned to her and gave her a small smile.
“You gonna be alright babe” She asked with a concerned face.
“I think so, thanks Bella” I replied using my childhood nickname for her.
“Your welcome Lizzie-bear, I am always here for you. Max is an ass and I hate to call him my brother, you deserve so much more than that. Now I have to go and break up with Grant, but I will be back in a couple of hours to help you pack and for ice-cream okay?” I rolled my eyes at the mention of Grant. Grant Smith had been Isabel’s boyfriend for the last month but she had complained multiple times that he was way too clingy for her.
“Yeah Iz, good luck with Grant.” I said with said smiling a real smile for the first time that evening.
We said our goodbye, gave each other a small hug and then a got out the car, retrieved my small bag of stuff out of the back and made my way up the long gravel path that lead to the front door of my parents house.
Before I could even reach for the door it flew open and on the other side I saw my twin brother Michael on the other side who looked very pissed off.
“You’re joining the army!” He blew up at me before I could even say hello.
‘Here we go again’ I thought as I stepped inside, closed the door and proceeded to explain everything to my brother.
*~~* 5 hours later
After explaining everything to Michael, we then had a family dinner with our parents and Courtney. Courtney Adams was my brothers’ new flavour of the week and a total bitch, but it makes me feel better to know that she will be dumped by next week. To bad I won’t be there to see her face. Then Isabel came by and we packed all my stuff that I will take to L.A, then we sat with ice-cream and talked. Now as I lay in my bed with Isabel snoring on the other side of it, I realised that joining the army was the best for me. Max and I were too different and he and Tess are more of a match. That thought made me think of the interesting phone call I had earlier with my uncle Ed saying he knew Tess could be a bit evil but didn’t expect that of her and then he told me that I would go far by being in the army and that he was proud to call me family. I also got another call tonight from the registration department at the Training Base saying they got my forms and that they wanted me out there A.S.A.P because they had another group of newbie’s coming in tomorrow. ‘So I Liz Parker am leaving to train to become a squaddie for USA Army, with her brother’s support!’ That is my last thought before I fall into a sleep with dreams on being in the army.
*~~MAX~~* Part 1b
I open my eyes, but quickly clamp them closed because of the sun shining brightly into my room. I try again to open my eyes and find that they have adjusted to the light. I sense movement beside me and look over only to find that bleached blonde curls block my view. I inwardly groan because Tess knows that I want her gone the morning after our ‘meetings’. If someone had asked me 2 and a half years ago that I would be cheating on Liz, my soul mate, the person who I want to grow old with, I would have laughed in your face. I never meant for this to happen, it’s just the thrill that makes me want more. I love Liz, really I do and I want to spend the rest of my life with her its just I desire Tess and I want the desire gone so I came up with this plan that I would sleep with Tess until the desire was gone and now it truly is gone. So, now I can go back to normal with Liz. The need for coffee breaks my train of thought. I carefully pry Tess out of my arms, put a pair of clean boxers on and walk though to the kitchen thinking that I could be in and out of the shower by the time Tess wakes up then I will end this ‘thing’ with Tess. As I set the coffee maker on I subconsciously flicker my gaze over to the drawer where I had kept the silver princess cut diamond engagement ring for the last 3 weeks, I had the plan all set out, I would take Liz away to the cabin that my parents own just on the edge of Frasier Woods and propose to her in front of the fire. I know we are only 18 and maybe a bit young to get married but I know she is the one for me.
With my coffee in hand I walk over to the couch and sit on whilst turning on the TV and settling for cartoons. As I place my cup on the table in front of me I see an envelope with my name on it, I recognise the writing as Liz’s and I reach for it with a confused face. As I open it and go to pull out the piece of paper something falls out and falls to the ground. I pick it up and recognise the something, as the promise ring I had given Liz when we had been dating for 1 year. My heart begins to race and my hands begin to sweat as I hurriedly get the letter out the envelope and start to read.
Dear Max,
When we started dating, we were only 15 years old and I thought this was going to be one of those relationships the frazzle out within 3 or 4 months, but over time I realised that this was so much more than that.
Isabel started the accusations 2 months ago and at first they fell on deaf ears, but then I started seeing the signs before and after we had sex you would shower and you would never just hold me and talk to me. We, me and Isabel, made a plan we would sneak into your house and if you were in the arms of another we would pack my stuff as quickly and as quietly as possible, leave this letter and get the hell out of there.
So if you are reading this letter, you cheated on me. I never would have suspected YOU of all people to do that but I guess you never can know anybody that well.
Look, I didn’t write this letter to nag at I did it to say goodbye Max Evans, have a nice life and be happy.
God, I sound like I’m going to kill myself or something don’t I? Well I’m not, I’m just leaving.
Surprised, well there’s more, I Liz Parker am going to L.A to train to become a USA Soldier. I had been thinking about it for a while and had even had an interview in secret. But I’m doing it, I sent off the forms today.
I honestly don’t know when I will be back, if ever.
Have a nice life Max.
Remember what goes around comes around.
Love
Liz.
P.S I have also enclosed my promise ring because in the end it meant nothing.
By the end of the letter I had tears running down my face. I stood up and practically ran though to my room getting dressed as fast as I could.
Once I was dresses I ran though the house just glancing at the clock to see that time it was 11:20a.m I am sure she won’t have left yet. I ran down the 4 lots of stairs and threw myself into my car. I reversed out of the parking space and put the car into drive all whilst thinking ‘I have to explain this to Liz, I cannot loose her. She is all that matters’.
The drive there went by fast. I ran up the gravel path and rang on the door bell. When I saw a shadow appear through the glass of the door my heart rate began to slow down, only slightly, but started speed up when the door opened and revealed a very pissed off looking Michael. Michael has been my best friend since we were in diapers and I knew he would help me see Liz.
As I opened my mouth to start and explain, I was quickly stopped when his fist met my jaw. He then picked my up from my ass that I had landed on and threw me up against the porch wall.
He then proceeded to shout at me “Happy now Maxwell, you broke my sister’s heart. I never should have let her date you but because I saw the way she looked at you and the way I thought you looked at her I thought you would do good by her. But you’re just like the other guys out there. You get what you want and then cheat on her. It was you who made her choose to leave. It was you who forced my twin who I haven’t been without longer that a month chooses to go and train to become something that could kill her.”
I brought my hands up and pushed him away from me and then bend over to get the air I needed into my lungs and then in a choked whisper I asked “Where is she Michael? This thing is such a big mistake; please tell me where she is. I love her man, I love her so much.” I knew I was begging but if that was what it took to see Liz then so be it.
A new voice entered the conversation, which had been watching the display of protectiveness from a brother and begging from an ass. “She’s gone Max, she got on a plane this morning at 7, and she will be landing in L.A soon. You missed your chance.”
I turned and looked at my big sister, who had red eyes from crying and I then felt the tears come to my eyes. Michael turned and walked away, I guess he needs to go and cool off. I sat down on the step. Isabel came and sat beside me and put a comforting arm around me. She then continued speaking “She erm, she wanted to get settled into her new room and her barracks be…before anybody else got their.” At the end of this statement she burst into tears mumbling about how her best friend is going to war and is going to get herself killed.
After a while of sitting there I drove me and Isabel back to our parent’s house and we then went up to her room. I then fell into a sleep with dreams filled about how I didn’t screw up what me and Liz had.
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Chapter 2
Title: From cheating boyfriends to army barracks.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
Thanks for the feedback.
*~~LIZ~~*Part 2
“…Ladies and Gentlemen, thank-you for flying Las Cruces Airway, we hope you have enjoyed your flight…” The pilot said over the intercom as we began our decent to the L.A airport. Throughout the flight I’d ate, slept and watched the crappy film that I didn’t even know the title to, all to keep my thoughts of off the two people who have angered me and hurt me way more than anybody else ever has, although it didn’t work all that well. I did come to a conclusion though, that I couldn’t let this ruin my training and my fun, it wasn’t my fault Max couldn’t keep it in his pant when Tess spread her legs. My other conclusion was that I have to move on (easier said than done, but not impossible) me and Max couldn’t have been meant for each other otherwise he wouldn’t of hurt me that way, after I came to these conclusions I suddenly felt like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders.
After we landed, I got my suitcases onto a cart. I then dug around in my brown Gucci handbag for the new cell phone my parents had gotten, me so Max couldn’t reach me, I then tapped in my parents house and let then and Michael know I had landed safely. Then I dialed a very familiar number and waited for her to pick up. When the voicemail cut in, I sighed and started my message.
“Hey Iz, it’s me. I’m just off the plane, so it’s about
12:30 here. I know you’re probably sleeping since
we didn’t get much last night or are with Max. I just
wanted to let you know that I’m fine and I cannot
wait to meet my new room mates. Look I gotta go catch
a cab, but I love you ok. I’ll speak to ya later sweetie
ok? Bye.”
After pressing the ‘end’ button. I walked outside and got a cab. Once I was settled in it and had told the driver where I wanted to go, I then again started to loose myself in my thoughts of Max that I couldn’t shake from my head. Was Max with Isabel? Had he woken up yet and read my letter? How would/did he react? Was he in the middle of telling Tess they could be together now I was gone?
I snapped out of my thoughts when the cab pulled up to a big set of gates, I looked at my watch and was shocked to find I’d already been in the cab for about 20 minutes.
I got out, got my bags and paid the driver, I then proceeded to turn slowly around, take a deep breath and look through the gates. Through them I saw rather large fields with training facilities and assault courses, with a few buildings scattered around the place. I walked over to the intercom and told voice on the other side what I was doing there, and then I was buzzed in.
When I reached the main building, I walked in and up to the reception where I saw a woman who had to be about 50 dressed in a black pantsuit, typing away on her computer keyboard.
“Hello, how can I help you?” She asked with a warm smile as she saw me standing there.
I replied with my name and told her that I was new. As I told her this, I suddenly felt very comfortable in my new surroundings and surprisingly I didn’t find it weird at all. I see her type some information into the computer and then turn and reach up to get a key. Once she had it she then turned to me, handed me the key along with my room info and proceeded to tell my room mates names.
“Ah yes, Elizabeth Parker you are sharing with Maria Deluca, Alex Whitman and Kyle Valenti, all three have yet to arrive but their ETA is in an hour so you will be on your own till then.”
After thanking her, I head over to the lift and press the up button since my room was floor 3 room 37. I get in the lift and am lucky its empty so there’s plenty of space for me and my suitcases. After reaching my floor I get out, when a deep voice speaks from behind me.
“Hey, you must be new you need a hand?”
I quickly looked up and the first thing I see is a grey t-shirt covered chest that looks like it’s made from stone. I slowly trail my gaze up and see a clean shaven very, VERY handsome face with bright blue eyes and short blonde hair. He looks about my age, if not a bit older. ‘Wow’ I think to myself, but as soon as the thought enters my head a picture of Max enters my head. I shake my head slightly to clear it of Max’s image and then reply to the Greek Adonis in front of me.
“Hi, um yeah my names Liz Parker and your help would be very much appreciated.”
He flashes me a small smile, walks around me whilst asking what number my room is and begins to lift up my bags. After I tell him he starts to lead me there as I casually check out what he is wearing; a grey t-shirt, grey combats and black combat boots. As he walks I also notice that peeking out from the edge of the t-shirt sleeves are tattoos.
After we reach my room, he drops my bags just inside my now open door and finally introduces himself as Brad Thompson and tells me that he lives in room 32. He then begins to leave, but before he closes the door he says to me.
“See ya round Liz Parker.”
I then casually reply “Not if I see you first Brad Thompson!”
With a smirk and a wink he then closes the door and I for the first time look around my new room which is more like an apartment. When you first open the door it’s a lounge complete with a TV and fridge, it also has 6 doors leading off from it. I find out from investigating that those doors lead off to 4 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms.
I claim one of the bedrooms and unpack my stuff. Once I have done that I realize that I’ve been here for just about an hour.
As if on queue, I heard the front door open and 3 different voices fill the once quiet rooms.
I open my door and I see a blonde girl, who must be Maria, and 2 other guys. I go to introduce myself when they start arguing about getting lost and asking for directions. I sense this is a normal thing for them and take to of my fingers place them in my mouth and whistle as loud and as hard as I can. They all stop doing what they were doing and turn to look at me; I then take a step forward.
“Hey, I’m Liz Parker your other room mate.” I say with a small smile.
They then introduce themselves starting with the blonde girl Maria Deluca, who has fierce green eyes. She strikes me immediately as very opinionated, bubbly, fun and a bit of a drama queen. Then there is Alex Whitman, tall, dark, handsome but kinda lanky. He strikes me as a funny guy. Then there’s Kyle Valenti, a short, sandy blonde, blue eyed guy. Who I know is going to be a flirt and a playboy. But overall, all 3 I know I will be great friends with them.
Over then next 4 hours the others settle in and unpack and we meet our guide Serena Mitchell, who tells us orientation is at 8am tomorrow morning. After the others are unpacked we all sit in the lounge and talk, so I can get to know them better and vice versa.
I find out that the three of them are all 18, from Florida, have been friends forever and all decided to join together.
Maria tell her me her life story first, she tells me that it was just her and her mom since she was young because her dad left them. I find out that her mother is a hippie. Maria also loves to sing and that she wants a decent boyfriend. Alex tells me that he has only had 1 serious relationship, that his parents own a gadget shop and that he is a definite brain. Kyle tells me that his mother left when he was 12, that his father was a cop and that he doesn’t do relationship all that well. I go last telling them about my lawyer parents, about Michael and Isabel and them before I know it I am telling them about Max and Tess’ affair.
We order some pizza and over that we ask questions about one another’s life, well its more me asking them and them asking me because they are best friends after all.
After a while we realize that it’s late and have talked for ages. We say our goodnights, but before I enter my room Alex threatens that if Max or Tess hurt me again they will have him to deal with. The other quickly join the threat, I thank them and give them a genuine smile and go to bed.
*~~MAX~~*Part 2a
When I wake up I notice 3 things. 1) That it’s about mid-evening judging by the sunlight, so I have slept for a while. 2) That Isabel is no longer sleeping beside me and 3) That Liz is gone because of my own stupidity!
God, how could I have been so stupid! I mean not only did is cheat on her, but I did it with her cousin. I am scum, no wait I am lower than scum.
I snap out of my thoughts when Isabel re-enters the room from the en-suite. She must’ve been in the shower as I notice she is now in her love heart pajamas, with a fluffy robe and her hair is still damp. I also notice that her eyes are still a bit red because of the crying she has done.
“Why Max?” Is the first thing that comes out of her mouth.
I go to reply with the excuse that I have for sleeping around, but as it rolls of my tongue and I say it for the first time out loud I know it’s a very bad one. “Because I had this desire for her Iz. One that I thought would go away by sleeping with her.”
She looks at me with the only thing I can describe as disgust. “You had a desire for her,” She hisses at me “so what Max, are you just going to sleep with every girl you ‘desire’. My god Max you broke Liz’s heart, my best friend’s heart and now because of you she’s left me for the first time since we were little.”
I can see the tears forming in her eyes so I quickly get off of the bed and take her into my arms. At first she’s a little stiff but soon relaxes into my embrace as I rub soothing circles onto her back. “I know how you feel Iz, you know I was gonna propose and everything, I even got the ring, I’ve had it for 3 weeks. I had this perfect scene to do it at mom and dad’s cabin at the woods and was going to do the whole one knee thing in front of the fire. I drove her away with the affair, it was my own fault but Isabel I love her so much that it hurts and I want to make it up to her.” I blink rapidly as I feel the burning sensation of tears forming at the side of my eyes.
“God, Max I want to hate you , I want to tell you that I’m glad Liz left you and that I don’t want anything to do with you but I cant because you’re my brother and because I know you love, I can see it in you eyes. The only reason I set up the plan was ‘cause I know Liz deserves more that a cheating boyfriend.” Isabel cried into my t-shirt.
“Isabel, I don’t blame you. I know you were looking out for Liz and I only have myself to blame for cheating on her. Iz, I’m gonna stop this ‘thing’ with Tess and I’m going to wait for Liz to come home when she does, I’ll beg and I’ll grovel and do all in my power to make it up to her. Isabel do you know when she’s coming home?” I know that if Liz told anybody when she was coming home, she would tell Isabel.
Isabel pulled out of my arms and sat on the edge of the bed, where I join her. “Ye-yeah, she erm… mentioned something about her training 6 months Basic training, then she gets a break, then she goes AIT job training for another 6 months and then goes to Fort Carlson in Colorado for working in finance for 3 months. But she only hinted that she would come home between Basic and AIT.” She suddenly gets up and rushes through to her bathroom only to return a few seconds later with her cell phone, I open my mouth to ask her what she is doing but she clamps her hand over it to keep me quiet. She then taps some buttons and presses the loudspeaker button on the side. I hear the recorded message and know its voicemail, then after the beep a very familiar voice start leaving a message.
“Hey Iz, it’s me. I’m just off the plane, so it’s about
12:30 here. I know you’re probably sleeping since
we didn’t get much last night or are with Max. I just
wanted to let you know that I’m fine and I cannot
wait to meet my new room mates. Look I gotta go catch
a cab, but I love you ok. I’ll speak to ya later sweetie
ok? Bye.”
Isabel then shuts off the voicemail, removes her hand and looks at her watch. “Okay, its 7:30 here so in L.A it’ll be about 9:30. We can’t call now she’ll probably be either sleeping, busy or with her new room mates.”
I look at my watch and I realize that its time for me to go home, as I have class and work tomorrow. I say my goodbyes to Isabel and give her another hug, but just as I reach the door Isabel calls out my name. I turn around to find out what she wants.
“Liz said that she would send pictures every month, so that I could see her physical changes. I could let you see them, that’s if you want?” She said in a hesitant voice.
My heart flutters from both happiness and sadness. Happiness to know that Isabel will let me see the pictures and sadness because it is the only way I will see Liz for the next 6 months. I give her a big smile and reply, “yeah Iz, that’d be nice. Thanks sis! Night.” Isabel gave me a small wave and then closed the door behind me. I thank the heavens above that my parents are away on a 2 month cruise, so I don’t have to put up with the interrogations from them about Tess and Liz. I already know that they will hit the roof when they find out as they both love Liz and they don’t have a very high opinion of Tess from the handful of times they had met her.
On the drive back to mine I think about how Liz was the won who helped me choose my apartment, job and college major. Originally I had no idea what I wanted to choose, but with her help I chose Pre-Med. My thoughts then turn to how Liz never did decide on a major, but she was still taking some classes. She didn’t mention in the letter what she had planned about classes but knowing her she probably has it all set out.
I park my car in an empty parking space in the parking lot next to my building. I turn off the engine and make my way up stairs.
When I enter the living room I immediately notice the soft light coming from the bedroom that I know I didn’t leave them on myself.
I shrug out of my leather jacket and walk to my room, when I push the door open I am shocked to find the sight of Tess sitting on my bed naked, with candles planted around my room. I inwardly groan as she creeps up to the end of the bed and pouts slightly. I know she thinks it’s sexy, but right now it freaks me out a little bit. I see her clothes in a pile on a chair not too far from me, so I walk over to it and throw the clothes in the direction of the bed whilst telling her to get dressed. But Tess being Tess ignores my request and as she pouts a bit more she starts whining.
“Come to bed Maxie, let me take care of you baby.”
I let out an aggravated sigh and then say firmly to her, “Tess get dressed now, don’t even start with me tonight, I am not in the mod.”
That seems to get her attention, she starts to get dressed as I go into the kitchen and grab a soda and then I go back into the living room as I wait for Tess to emerge fully dressed.
*~~~~*2 ½ hours later
I finally get rid of Tess. She protested A LOT when I told her I didn’t want thing ‘thing’ to continue. She even reacted happily to Liz’s departure by saying that her and I could be together since Liz was gone. I quickly put a stop to those thoughts of a fantasy life. She is now gone, but something tells me that she’ll be back. Since I have class and work tomorrow, I shower and eat then go to bed.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
Thanks for the feedback.
*~~LIZ~~*Part 2
“…Ladies and Gentlemen, thank-you for flying Las Cruces Airway, we hope you have enjoyed your flight…” The pilot said over the intercom as we began our decent to the L.A airport. Throughout the flight I’d ate, slept and watched the crappy film that I didn’t even know the title to, all to keep my thoughts of off the two people who have angered me and hurt me way more than anybody else ever has, although it didn’t work all that well. I did come to a conclusion though, that I couldn’t let this ruin my training and my fun, it wasn’t my fault Max couldn’t keep it in his pant when Tess spread her legs. My other conclusion was that I have to move on (easier said than done, but not impossible) me and Max couldn’t have been meant for each other otherwise he wouldn’t of hurt me that way, after I came to these conclusions I suddenly felt like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders.
After we landed, I got my suitcases onto a cart. I then dug around in my brown Gucci handbag for the new cell phone my parents had gotten, me so Max couldn’t reach me, I then tapped in my parents house and let then and Michael know I had landed safely. Then I dialed a very familiar number and waited for her to pick up. When the voicemail cut in, I sighed and started my message.
“Hey Iz, it’s me. I’m just off the plane, so it’s about
12:30 here. I know you’re probably sleeping since
we didn’t get much last night or are with Max. I just
wanted to let you know that I’m fine and I cannot
wait to meet my new room mates. Look I gotta go catch
a cab, but I love you ok. I’ll speak to ya later sweetie
ok? Bye.”
After pressing the ‘end’ button. I walked outside and got a cab. Once I was settled in it and had told the driver where I wanted to go, I then again started to loose myself in my thoughts of Max that I couldn’t shake from my head. Was Max with Isabel? Had he woken up yet and read my letter? How would/did he react? Was he in the middle of telling Tess they could be together now I was gone?
I snapped out of my thoughts when the cab pulled up to a big set of gates, I looked at my watch and was shocked to find I’d already been in the cab for about 20 minutes.
I got out, got my bags and paid the driver, I then proceeded to turn slowly around, take a deep breath and look through the gates. Through them I saw rather large fields with training facilities and assault courses, with a few buildings scattered around the place. I walked over to the intercom and told voice on the other side what I was doing there, and then I was buzzed in.
When I reached the main building, I walked in and up to the reception where I saw a woman who had to be about 50 dressed in a black pantsuit, typing away on her computer keyboard.
“Hello, how can I help you?” She asked with a warm smile as she saw me standing there.
I replied with my name and told her that I was new. As I told her this, I suddenly felt very comfortable in my new surroundings and surprisingly I didn’t find it weird at all. I see her type some information into the computer and then turn and reach up to get a key. Once she had it she then turned to me, handed me the key along with my room info and proceeded to tell my room mates names.
“Ah yes, Elizabeth Parker you are sharing with Maria Deluca, Alex Whitman and Kyle Valenti, all three have yet to arrive but their ETA is in an hour so you will be on your own till then.”
After thanking her, I head over to the lift and press the up button since my room was floor 3 room 37. I get in the lift and am lucky its empty so there’s plenty of space for me and my suitcases. After reaching my floor I get out, when a deep voice speaks from behind me.
“Hey, you must be new you need a hand?”
I quickly looked up and the first thing I see is a grey t-shirt covered chest that looks like it’s made from stone. I slowly trail my gaze up and see a clean shaven very, VERY handsome face with bright blue eyes and short blonde hair. He looks about my age, if not a bit older. ‘Wow’ I think to myself, but as soon as the thought enters my head a picture of Max enters my head. I shake my head slightly to clear it of Max’s image and then reply to the Greek Adonis in front of me.
“Hi, um yeah my names Liz Parker and your help would be very much appreciated.”
He flashes me a small smile, walks around me whilst asking what number my room is and begins to lift up my bags. After I tell him he starts to lead me there as I casually check out what he is wearing; a grey t-shirt, grey combats and black combat boots. As he walks I also notice that peeking out from the edge of the t-shirt sleeves are tattoos.
After we reach my room, he drops my bags just inside my now open door and finally introduces himself as Brad Thompson and tells me that he lives in room 32. He then begins to leave, but before he closes the door he says to me.
“See ya round Liz Parker.”
I then casually reply “Not if I see you first Brad Thompson!”
With a smirk and a wink he then closes the door and I for the first time look around my new room which is more like an apartment. When you first open the door it’s a lounge complete with a TV and fridge, it also has 6 doors leading off from it. I find out from investigating that those doors lead off to 4 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms.
I claim one of the bedrooms and unpack my stuff. Once I have done that I realize that I’ve been here for just about an hour.
As if on queue, I heard the front door open and 3 different voices fill the once quiet rooms.
I open my door and I see a blonde girl, who must be Maria, and 2 other guys. I go to introduce myself when they start arguing about getting lost and asking for directions. I sense this is a normal thing for them and take to of my fingers place them in my mouth and whistle as loud and as hard as I can. They all stop doing what they were doing and turn to look at me; I then take a step forward.
“Hey, I’m Liz Parker your other room mate.” I say with a small smile.
They then introduce themselves starting with the blonde girl Maria Deluca, who has fierce green eyes. She strikes me immediately as very opinionated, bubbly, fun and a bit of a drama queen. Then there is Alex Whitman, tall, dark, handsome but kinda lanky. He strikes me as a funny guy. Then there’s Kyle Valenti, a short, sandy blonde, blue eyed guy. Who I know is going to be a flirt and a playboy. But overall, all 3 I know I will be great friends with them.
Over then next 4 hours the others settle in and unpack and we meet our guide Serena Mitchell, who tells us orientation is at 8am tomorrow morning. After the others are unpacked we all sit in the lounge and talk, so I can get to know them better and vice versa.
I find out that the three of them are all 18, from Florida, have been friends forever and all decided to join together.
Maria tell her me her life story first, she tells me that it was just her and her mom since she was young because her dad left them. I find out that her mother is a hippie. Maria also loves to sing and that she wants a decent boyfriend. Alex tells me that he has only had 1 serious relationship, that his parents own a gadget shop and that he is a definite brain. Kyle tells me that his mother left when he was 12, that his father was a cop and that he doesn’t do relationship all that well. I go last telling them about my lawyer parents, about Michael and Isabel and them before I know it I am telling them about Max and Tess’ affair.
We order some pizza and over that we ask questions about one another’s life, well its more me asking them and them asking me because they are best friends after all.
After a while we realize that it’s late and have talked for ages. We say our goodnights, but before I enter my room Alex threatens that if Max or Tess hurt me again they will have him to deal with. The other quickly join the threat, I thank them and give them a genuine smile and go to bed.
*~~MAX~~*Part 2a
When I wake up I notice 3 things. 1) That it’s about mid-evening judging by the sunlight, so I have slept for a while. 2) That Isabel is no longer sleeping beside me and 3) That Liz is gone because of my own stupidity!
God, how could I have been so stupid! I mean not only did is cheat on her, but I did it with her cousin. I am scum, no wait I am lower than scum.
I snap out of my thoughts when Isabel re-enters the room from the en-suite. She must’ve been in the shower as I notice she is now in her love heart pajamas, with a fluffy robe and her hair is still damp. I also notice that her eyes are still a bit red because of the crying she has done.
“Why Max?” Is the first thing that comes out of her mouth.
I go to reply with the excuse that I have for sleeping around, but as it rolls of my tongue and I say it for the first time out loud I know it’s a very bad one. “Because I had this desire for her Iz. One that I thought would go away by sleeping with her.”
She looks at me with the only thing I can describe as disgust. “You had a desire for her,” She hisses at me “so what Max, are you just going to sleep with every girl you ‘desire’. My god Max you broke Liz’s heart, my best friend’s heart and now because of you she’s left me for the first time since we were little.”
I can see the tears forming in her eyes so I quickly get off of the bed and take her into my arms. At first she’s a little stiff but soon relaxes into my embrace as I rub soothing circles onto her back. “I know how you feel Iz, you know I was gonna propose and everything, I even got the ring, I’ve had it for 3 weeks. I had this perfect scene to do it at mom and dad’s cabin at the woods and was going to do the whole one knee thing in front of the fire. I drove her away with the affair, it was my own fault but Isabel I love her so much that it hurts and I want to make it up to her.” I blink rapidly as I feel the burning sensation of tears forming at the side of my eyes.
“God, Max I want to hate you , I want to tell you that I’m glad Liz left you and that I don’t want anything to do with you but I cant because you’re my brother and because I know you love, I can see it in you eyes. The only reason I set up the plan was ‘cause I know Liz deserves more that a cheating boyfriend.” Isabel cried into my t-shirt.
“Isabel, I don’t blame you. I know you were looking out for Liz and I only have myself to blame for cheating on her. Iz, I’m gonna stop this ‘thing’ with Tess and I’m going to wait for Liz to come home when she does, I’ll beg and I’ll grovel and do all in my power to make it up to her. Isabel do you know when she’s coming home?” I know that if Liz told anybody when she was coming home, she would tell Isabel.
Isabel pulled out of my arms and sat on the edge of the bed, where I join her. “Ye-yeah, she erm… mentioned something about her training 6 months Basic training, then she gets a break, then she goes AIT job training for another 6 months and then goes to Fort Carlson in Colorado for working in finance for 3 months. But she only hinted that she would come home between Basic and AIT.” She suddenly gets up and rushes through to her bathroom only to return a few seconds later with her cell phone, I open my mouth to ask her what she is doing but she clamps her hand over it to keep me quiet. She then taps some buttons and presses the loudspeaker button on the side. I hear the recorded message and know its voicemail, then after the beep a very familiar voice start leaving a message.
“Hey Iz, it’s me. I’m just off the plane, so it’s about
12:30 here. I know you’re probably sleeping since
we didn’t get much last night or are with Max. I just
wanted to let you know that I’m fine and I cannot
wait to meet my new room mates. Look I gotta go catch
a cab, but I love you ok. I’ll speak to ya later sweetie
ok? Bye.”
Isabel then shuts off the voicemail, removes her hand and looks at her watch. “Okay, its 7:30 here so in L.A it’ll be about 9:30. We can’t call now she’ll probably be either sleeping, busy or with her new room mates.”
I look at my watch and I realize that its time for me to go home, as I have class and work tomorrow. I say my goodbyes to Isabel and give her another hug, but just as I reach the door Isabel calls out my name. I turn around to find out what she wants.
“Liz said that she would send pictures every month, so that I could see her physical changes. I could let you see them, that’s if you want?” She said in a hesitant voice.
My heart flutters from both happiness and sadness. Happiness to know that Isabel will let me see the pictures and sadness because it is the only way I will see Liz for the next 6 months. I give her a big smile and reply, “yeah Iz, that’d be nice. Thanks sis! Night.” Isabel gave me a small wave and then closed the door behind me. I thank the heavens above that my parents are away on a 2 month cruise, so I don’t have to put up with the interrogations from them about Tess and Liz. I already know that they will hit the roof when they find out as they both love Liz and they don’t have a very high opinion of Tess from the handful of times they had met her.
On the drive back to mine I think about how Liz was the won who helped me choose my apartment, job and college major. Originally I had no idea what I wanted to choose, but with her help I chose Pre-Med. My thoughts then turn to how Liz never did decide on a major, but she was still taking some classes. She didn’t mention in the letter what she had planned about classes but knowing her she probably has it all set out.
I park my car in an empty parking space in the parking lot next to my building. I turn off the engine and make my way up stairs.
When I enter the living room I immediately notice the soft light coming from the bedroom that I know I didn’t leave them on myself.
I shrug out of my leather jacket and walk to my room, when I push the door open I am shocked to find the sight of Tess sitting on my bed naked, with candles planted around my room. I inwardly groan as she creeps up to the end of the bed and pouts slightly. I know she thinks it’s sexy, but right now it freaks me out a little bit. I see her clothes in a pile on a chair not too far from me, so I walk over to it and throw the clothes in the direction of the bed whilst telling her to get dressed. But Tess being Tess ignores my request and as she pouts a bit more she starts whining.
“Come to bed Maxie, let me take care of you baby.”
I let out an aggravated sigh and then say firmly to her, “Tess get dressed now, don’t even start with me tonight, I am not in the mod.”
That seems to get her attention, she starts to get dressed as I go into the kitchen and grab a soda and then I go back into the living room as I wait for Tess to emerge fully dressed.
*~~~~*2 ½ hours later
I finally get rid of Tess. She protested A LOT when I told her I didn’t want thing ‘thing’ to continue. She even reacted happily to Liz’s departure by saying that her and I could be together since Liz was gone. I quickly put a stop to those thoughts of a fantasy life. She is now gone, but something tells me that she’ll be back. Since I have class and work tomorrow, I shower and eat then go to bed.
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3 MONTHS LATER
*~~LIZ~~* Part 3
These past three months have flown past, but so much has happened. I never thought I would be as close to Maria, Alex and Kyle as I am, they are like family to me.
The day after we arrived we had Orientation. There we got a tour of the base and told all the rules and stuff. I there found out that for another 3 months we will be doing Basic training, then a 2 week break so I will probably go home for that, then another 6 months AIT training, then 3 months finance training before we get to decide where we want to go on duty. I also found out that we get no classes on Saturday or Sundays, that we can have booze on base as long as your legal, that you can’t bring people back to base with you, that you can have as many piercings and tattoos as you want and that when you aren’t in class or are leaving base you can wear whatever you want but otherwise it’s the uniforms you are provided with.
Thanks to Maria I now look totally different. I have more piercings, which are my belly button, 2 more on my right ear and 3 more on my left ear. I have tattoos which are; a star with a quarter moon over the top, a line of barbed wire around my right thigh, an angel on the bottom left side of my abdomen, a poem that Alex wrote going down the right side of my ribs that says ‘There once was a girl who knew nothing about love……till a boy broke her heart’, I have a yin yang sign on the inside of my left wrist, a picture of Marilyn Monroe on the inside of my right arm, a quote of Shakespeare’s’ Kings Lear ‘we will all laugh at gilded butterflies’, a butterfly with tribal designs coming out of both sides and a design on the side of my right hand. My once long silky hair that came half way down my back is now just passed my shoulders and is a bit darker (almost black) with red bits at the end and has been layered. I also wear tighter, more revealing clothes mixed in with some leather.
Becoming friends with Alex, Maria and Kyle has taught me a lot. Alex has taught me to have a sense of humour and have a laugh. Maria has taught me how to party and let my hair down even more and Kyle has taught me about Buddha as he is very much into Buddhism. Thanks to them I go out clubbing in the over 18’s club in the town called ‘ALIGHT’. Of course we don’t drink, but we dance and have a good time. We just drink when we get home as Maria gets some of the older guys to buy us alcohol! But one night of drinking did lead to me getting very close to one of my room mates.
One and a half months ago
After a night at ALIIGHT Maria, Alex, Kyle and I had gone back to our room and decided to play ‘Lick, Slam, Suck’ with tequila. After about an hour of doing so and dancing in between Maria and Alex has gone to bed before they passed out. Me and Kyle now sat on the floor talking, drinking and listening to music. I wasn’t completely drunk, but I was bussed as was Kyle. I decided to call it a night and got up to start cleaning up. When I got to the sink I felt Kyle come up behind me, so I turned around but before I could ask him what he wanted his mouth came down on mine. I gasped in surprise and he took that as a chance to deepen the kiss, slowly trailing his tongue in and out of my mouth tasting me. I knew this was wrong, but it felt so good so I started kissing him back with the same passion and wrapped my arms around his neck letting my fingers play with the hair at the nape of his neck. His hands made their way to my waist, pulling me flush up against him, letting me feel his arousal, I then felt his hands wandering down to my ass, squeezing lightly before moving down to my thighs and grabbing gently - as he knew I had just gotten my thigh tattoo that week – and lifting me up so I could wrap my legs around his hip. He then began walking backwards until we were in his room where he swiftly closed the door with his foot and we didn’t emerge from that room until about noon the next day.
When we woke up the next morning we agreed that it was a one-time-thing and that we wouldn’t let it become all awkward since we great friends. To my surprise it didn’t we actually became closer and I am closer to him than I am to Maria and Alex.
I have called home a lot and make sure to call Isabel at least one a week. I also send Michael e-mails since he usually in class or at work when I call. I have sent home 2 lots of pictures to Isabel and she has called each time she has received and looked at them to tell me how much I have changed and that she loves my new piercing and tattoos because I put pictures of them in too. But she has also told me that she loves my new look and am thankful that when we do talk we never ever talk about Max.
Training and classes are going well. It’s such a different experience and I enjoy it so much. Brad is also becoming a close friend ever since he came and sat with me in class one day, I now know that he is 19, comes from New York, that he is also a newbie like me except he had arrived with the other newbie’s the week before and that he decided to join the army because his father and grandfather did it. Brad was also in some of the pictures that I sent home.
*~~MAX~~* Part 3b
It’s been 3 months since Liz left and I have definitely changed. I have now started to work a lot harder in class and at work so that now I get straight A’s and I am now assistant manager. I want to be able to impress Liz when she gets back. It’s been hard not seeing her everyday but I’m halfway there.
Things with Tess have been a riot. I thought that once I ended things with her she would back off and let it go, but no! She turns up everywhere, she’s outside my classes, she’s at my work, and she has turned into my own personal stalker. I’m actually considering getting a restraining order. Things are better with Michael though, we talked, he punched, I apologised, he punched again and now we talk, we aren’t like we used to be but we’re still friends. I know that he’s just being a protective older brother, although he is just older than Liz by about 2 and half minutes. He told me about his break up with Courtney and that she didn’t take it too well, so that gives me hope that one day I might get my best mate back.
Isabel and I are so much closer now, so much so that we have lunch together and are constantly talking on the phone to each other. We were so close when we were younger, even with the 1 year age difference. Isabel has told me that her and Liz talk to each other at least once a week, but she wants it too be more.
I have seen all the photos that Liz has sent. There were a lot of her, her room mates and some other guy who Isabel told me was Brad. There were some of Liz in her combats and some of her in her new clothes the some Maria girl chose for her. She had also added some of her new peircings and tattoos, Liz has changed so much as well, with her new look. But she does look great and happy.
3 MONTHS LATER
*~~LIZ~~* Part 3
These past three months have flown past, but so much has happened. I never thought I would be as close to Maria, Alex and Kyle as I am, they are like family to me.
The day after we arrived we had Orientation. There we got a tour of the base and told all the rules and stuff. I there found out that for another 3 months we will be doing Basic training, then a 2 week break so I will probably go home for that, then another 6 months AIT training, then 3 months finance training before we get to decide where we want to go on duty. I also found out that we get no classes on Saturday or Sundays, that we can have booze on base as long as your legal, that you can’t bring people back to base with you, that you can have as many piercings and tattoos as you want and that when you aren’t in class or are leaving base you can wear whatever you want but otherwise it’s the uniforms you are provided with.
Thanks to Maria I now look totally different. I have more piercings, which are my belly button, 2 more on my right ear and 3 more on my left ear. I have tattoos which are; a star with a quarter moon over the top, a line of barbed wire around my right thigh, an angel on the bottom left side of my abdomen, a poem that Alex wrote going down the right side of my ribs that says ‘There once was a girl who knew nothing about love……till a boy broke her heart’, I have a yin yang sign on the inside of my left wrist, a picture of Marilyn Monroe on the inside of my right arm, a quote of Shakespeare’s’ Kings Lear ‘we will all laugh at gilded butterflies’, a butterfly with tribal designs coming out of both sides and a design on the side of my right hand. My once long silky hair that came half way down my back is now just passed my shoulders and is a bit darker (almost black) with red bits at the end and has been layered. I also wear tighter, more revealing clothes mixed in with some leather.
Becoming friends with Alex, Maria and Kyle has taught me a lot. Alex has taught me to have a sense of humour and have a laugh. Maria has taught me how to party and let my hair down even more and Kyle has taught me about Buddha as he is very much into Buddhism. Thanks to them I go out clubbing in the over 18’s club in the town called ‘ALIGHT’. Of course we don’t drink, but we dance and have a good time. We just drink when we get home as Maria gets some of the older guys to buy us alcohol! But one night of drinking did lead to me getting very close to one of my room mates.
One and a half months ago
After a night at ALIIGHT Maria, Alex, Kyle and I had gone back to our room and decided to play ‘Lick, Slam, Suck’ with tequila. After about an hour of doing so and dancing in between Maria and Alex has gone to bed before they passed out. Me and Kyle now sat on the floor talking, drinking and listening to music. I wasn’t completely drunk, but I was bussed as was Kyle. I decided to call it a night and got up to start cleaning up. When I got to the sink I felt Kyle come up behind me, so I turned around but before I could ask him what he wanted his mouth came down on mine. I gasped in surprise and he took that as a chance to deepen the kiss, slowly trailing his tongue in and out of my mouth tasting me. I knew this was wrong, but it felt so good so I started kissing him back with the same passion and wrapped my arms around his neck letting my fingers play with the hair at the nape of his neck. His hands made their way to my waist, pulling me flush up against him, letting me feel his arousal, I then felt his hands wandering down to my ass, squeezing lightly before moving down to my thighs and grabbing gently - as he knew I had just gotten my thigh tattoo that week – and lifting me up so I could wrap my legs around his hip. He then began walking backwards until we were in his room where he swiftly closed the door with his foot and we didn’t emerge from that room until about noon the next day.
When we woke up the next morning we agreed that it was a one-time-thing and that we wouldn’t let it become all awkward since we great friends. To my surprise it didn’t we actually became closer and I am closer to him than I am to Maria and Alex.
I have called home a lot and make sure to call Isabel at least one a week. I also send Michael e-mails since he usually in class or at work when I call. I have sent home 2 lots of pictures to Isabel and she has called each time she has received and looked at them to tell me how much I have changed and that she loves my new piercing and tattoos because I put pictures of them in too. But she has also told me that she loves my new look and am thankful that when we do talk we never ever talk about Max.
Training and classes are going well. It’s such a different experience and I enjoy it so much. Brad is also becoming a close friend ever since he came and sat with me in class one day, I now know that he is 19, comes from New York, that he is also a newbie like me except he had arrived with the other newbie’s the week before and that he decided to join the army because his father and grandfather did it. Brad was also in some of the pictures that I sent home.
*~~MAX~~* Part 3b
It’s been 3 months since Liz left and I have definitely changed. I have now started to work a lot harder in class and at work so that now I get straight A’s and I am now assistant manager. I want to be able to impress Liz when she gets back. It’s been hard not seeing her everyday but I’m halfway there.
Things with Tess have been a riot. I thought that once I ended things with her she would back off and let it go, but no! She turns up everywhere, she’s outside my classes, she’s at my work, and she has turned into my own personal stalker. I’m actually considering getting a restraining order. Things are better with Michael though, we talked, he punched, I apologised, he punched again and now we talk, we aren’t like we used to be but we’re still friends. I know that he’s just being a protective older brother, although he is just older than Liz by about 2 and half minutes. He told me about his break up with Courtney and that she didn’t take it too well, so that gives me hope that one day I might get my best mate back.
Isabel and I are so much closer now, so much so that we have lunch together and are constantly talking on the phone to each other. We were so close when we were younger, even with the 1 year age difference. Isabel has told me that her and Liz talk to each other at least once a week, but she wants it too be more.
I have seen all the photos that Liz has sent. There were a lot of her, her room mates and some other guy who Isabel told me was Brad. There were some of Liz in her combats and some of her in her new clothes the some Maria girl chose for her. She had also added some of her new peircings and tattoos, Liz has changed so much as well, with her new look. But she does look great and happy.
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PART 4
Title: From cheating boyfriends to army barracks.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
3 MONTHS LATER
*~~LIZ~~* Part 4
It has now been 6 months since I left Roswell and right now I am packing to go back. Basic Training is over and we have a break to go home, I am so scared and nervous but also excited. I cannot wait to see my parents, Michael and Isabel. But I want to go see Max too, maybe not talk with him but see if he has changed physically like I have. I also can’t help but wonder if he and Tess are together.
I don’t know what I would do if he weren’t with Tess and wanted me back because I don’t trust him anymore and also because me and Brad have a ‘thing’. We don’t date, we kind of have a friends with benefits relationship. It started about a months and a half ago when we had been in my room watching ‘A Walk To Remember’ whilst Maria, Alex and Kyle went shopping for Alex’s moms birthday.
A MONTH AND A HALF AGO
As we watched the scene where Jamie and Landon danced I could feel Brads eye’s practically burning a hole in my head. I turned my head and met his gaze with one of my own, arching one of my eyebrows. So, we just sat there staring at each other for a couple of minutes and the next thing I know we were kissing fiercely. I reached up, intending to push him away, but instead found myself pulling his head down harder so I could get deeper into the kiss.
I felt his hand on my thigh caressing gently and all protests left my mind at that moment, he then grabbed it lightly and pulled my leg across him and his other hand to lift my body so I was straddling him. I worked my hands under his t-shirt and it over his body and head. He then flipped us over so I was underneath him on my bed. He then brought his hands up to my hair and started moving them slowly down my body to the hem of my tight black tank top and pulled it over my head, leaving my top half in nothing but a black lacy bra, which by the groan he let out he approved of.
In no time we were both naked and his condom covered penis was entering my body, not for the last time that night.
After that night we said that we weren’t ready for a relationship, but as soon as we are we are going to give it a go. A small part of me feels like I am cheating on Max, but I know it’s his fault that we aren’t together anymore.
I am pulled from my thoughts as a hysterical Maria barges into my room, sits on my bed and puts her head between her legs. I go over and crouch down in front of her whilst asking her whats wrong.
“M-my mo-om, she…she collapsed and S-she’s in the hospital” Comes her reply through the tears that are streaming down her face.
“Wait, sweetie, calm down and bit……..ok now can you tell me they whole story?” I ask her with a confused look on my face.
As her sobd die down, she goes on to explain that her mom collapsed at the store and has been rushed to hospital. She then goes on to tell me that her mom, Amy, has yet to regain consiousnessand that the doctors are still doing tests.
“Well, I’m going to call the airline and get them to switch my ticket and I’m going to come home with you because as much as we love them Kyle and Alex aren’t too good at this type of situation” I tell her in a voice that leaves no room for argument.
After a quick call to the airline I reserve a seat on the same flight as the others. I was now in the middle of my bedroom getting changed whilst the others packed. I changed into a lime green sweatsuit with a white tank top, green cap with ‘shut-up and do me’ stitched on the front and white sneakers. I then pulled my curly hair, which is now black with blonde highlights, into a pony and applied some light make-up. After getting everything else done, I called my house and told them my plans of not coming home and why. They were sad especially Michael, but they understood. I let out a sigh and knew the next call wouldn’t go as smoothly. I dialed the number and brought the phone to my ear.
“Hello” The enthusiastic voice answered on the other end.
“Hey Bella” I replied.
“Hey, so when are you getting in?” Isabel asked in an overly excited tone.
Ten minutes later I was just hanging up the phone with an almost crying Isabel. She took the news a lot worse than Michael, I miss her but Maria needs me right now.
Soon after Alex, Kyle, Maria and I set off.
*~~MAX~~* Part 4b
The last 3months haven’t been all that eventful. Tess has kind of backed off, she doesn’t stalk me anymore, but if we happen to be in the same place at the same time she does hang onto me like ‘a puppy in heat’ as Isabel so sweetly put it.
But all that aside I have been walking around with the biggest smile on my face because today Liz is coming home for a break. I have missed her so much, I have just stopped myself over the last few months from looking into the windows of her favourite shops looking for her.
As I walk down the main street of Roswell, I sneak a peak in the window of a shop to check out my appearance. I am wearing jeans, a t-shirt and my leather jacket. I didn’t want to look too dressed up and I know how much Liz likes me in my leather jacket.
Walking again, I begin to fell a vibration against my leg, I reach in my pocket, I pull out my cell, check the caller i.d and answer with a small smile.
“Hey Isabel” She replies, but it seems like there is something wrong by the tone of her voice so I ask what’s up.
“Well, uh, you know how Liz was meant to come home tonight?......Well she’s not.” She finishes in a rush, so much so that it takes me a few seconds to work out what she said. But even as I do that it doesn’t quite catch on.
“Um…er…I’m sorry what?” I finally manage to stutter out.
About 5 minutes later I hang up my cell phone after hearing about Liz’s other plans and her friends mom’s accident. I never thought this would’ve happened. I don’t know when I will see Liz again, but I know my heart will always belong to her.
I pull out the picture in my wallet that Isabel had given to me a week ago. Its of Liz: her blonde and black hair done in curls with a quiff, she’s wearing a pink t-shirt with designs on the front, tight jeans with holes on the knees and thighs and timberland boots. In the space between the hem of her t-shirt and the beginning of her jeans you can see her tattoo and her dangly belly bar.
I sigh to myself and think once again that Liz will always be the One for me.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
3 MONTHS LATER
*~~LIZ~~* Part 4
It has now been 6 months since I left Roswell and right now I am packing to go back. Basic Training is over and we have a break to go home, I am so scared and nervous but also excited. I cannot wait to see my parents, Michael and Isabel. But I want to go see Max too, maybe not talk with him but see if he has changed physically like I have. I also can’t help but wonder if he and Tess are together.
I don’t know what I would do if he weren’t with Tess and wanted me back because I don’t trust him anymore and also because me and Brad have a ‘thing’. We don’t date, we kind of have a friends with benefits relationship. It started about a months and a half ago when we had been in my room watching ‘A Walk To Remember’ whilst Maria, Alex and Kyle went shopping for Alex’s moms birthday.
A MONTH AND A HALF AGO
As we watched the scene where Jamie and Landon danced I could feel Brads eye’s practically burning a hole in my head. I turned my head and met his gaze with one of my own, arching one of my eyebrows. So, we just sat there staring at each other for a couple of minutes and the next thing I know we were kissing fiercely. I reached up, intending to push him away, but instead found myself pulling his head down harder so I could get deeper into the kiss.
I felt his hand on my thigh caressing gently and all protests left my mind at that moment, he then grabbed it lightly and pulled my leg across him and his other hand to lift my body so I was straddling him. I worked my hands under his t-shirt and it over his body and head. He then flipped us over so I was underneath him on my bed. He then brought his hands up to my hair and started moving them slowly down my body to the hem of my tight black tank top and pulled it over my head, leaving my top half in nothing but a black lacy bra, which by the groan he let out he approved of.
In no time we were both naked and his condom covered penis was entering my body, not for the last time that night.
After that night we said that we weren’t ready for a relationship, but as soon as we are we are going to give it a go. A small part of me feels like I am cheating on Max, but I know it’s his fault that we aren’t together anymore.
I am pulled from my thoughts as a hysterical Maria barges into my room, sits on my bed and puts her head between her legs. I go over and crouch down in front of her whilst asking her whats wrong.
“M-my mo-om, she…she collapsed and S-she’s in the hospital” Comes her reply through the tears that are streaming down her face.
“Wait, sweetie, calm down and bit……..ok now can you tell me they whole story?” I ask her with a confused look on my face.
As her sobd die down, she goes on to explain that her mom collapsed at the store and has been rushed to hospital. She then goes on to tell me that her mom, Amy, has yet to regain consiousnessand that the doctors are still doing tests.
“Well, I’m going to call the airline and get them to switch my ticket and I’m going to come home with you because as much as we love them Kyle and Alex aren’t too good at this type of situation” I tell her in a voice that leaves no room for argument.
After a quick call to the airline I reserve a seat on the same flight as the others. I was now in the middle of my bedroom getting changed whilst the others packed. I changed into a lime green sweatsuit with a white tank top, green cap with ‘shut-up and do me’ stitched on the front and white sneakers. I then pulled my curly hair, which is now black with blonde highlights, into a pony and applied some light make-up. After getting everything else done, I called my house and told them my plans of not coming home and why. They were sad especially Michael, but they understood. I let out a sigh and knew the next call wouldn’t go as smoothly. I dialed the number and brought the phone to my ear.
“Hello” The enthusiastic voice answered on the other end.
“Hey Bella” I replied.
“Hey, so when are you getting in?” Isabel asked in an overly excited tone.
Ten minutes later I was just hanging up the phone with an almost crying Isabel. She took the news a lot worse than Michael, I miss her but Maria needs me right now.
Soon after Alex, Kyle, Maria and I set off.
*~~MAX~~* Part 4b
The last 3months haven’t been all that eventful. Tess has kind of backed off, she doesn’t stalk me anymore, but if we happen to be in the same place at the same time she does hang onto me like ‘a puppy in heat’ as Isabel so sweetly put it.
But all that aside I have been walking around with the biggest smile on my face because today Liz is coming home for a break. I have missed her so much, I have just stopped myself over the last few months from looking into the windows of her favourite shops looking for her.
As I walk down the main street of Roswell, I sneak a peak in the window of a shop to check out my appearance. I am wearing jeans, a t-shirt and my leather jacket. I didn’t want to look too dressed up and I know how much Liz likes me in my leather jacket.
Walking again, I begin to fell a vibration against my leg, I reach in my pocket, I pull out my cell, check the caller i.d and answer with a small smile.
“Hey Isabel” She replies, but it seems like there is something wrong by the tone of her voice so I ask what’s up.
“Well, uh, you know how Liz was meant to come home tonight?......Well she’s not.” She finishes in a rush, so much so that it takes me a few seconds to work out what she said. But even as I do that it doesn’t quite catch on.
“Um…er…I’m sorry what?” I finally manage to stutter out.
About 5 minutes later I hang up my cell phone after hearing about Liz’s other plans and her friends mom’s accident. I never thought this would’ve happened. I don’t know when I will see Liz again, but I know my heart will always belong to her.
I pull out the picture in my wallet that Isabel had given to me a week ago. Its of Liz: her blonde and black hair done in curls with a quiff, she’s wearing a pink t-shirt with designs on the front, tight jeans with holes on the knees and thighs and timberland boots. In the space between the hem of her t-shirt and the beginning of her jeans you can see her tattoo and her dangly belly bar.
I sigh to myself and think once again that Liz will always be the One for me.
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Title: From cheating boyfriends to army barracks.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
9 months later
*~~LIZ~~* Part 5
‘Well this is it’ I think to myself as I start packing up my things. All of my training was done. All four of us were having 2 weeks break then we would start duty in Iraq as rescuers. We all decided that we didn’t want to be in the front line as it was a lot more dangerous. It has been 9 months since I was supposed to go home, but because of Maria’s mother those plans were toast. I am so glad that I decided to go with them to Florida because Maria became a wreck as we approached the hospital; I knew right then I had made the right decision going with them.
Not much has changed over the past months; I still talk to Isabel, Michael and my parents as much as I can. Brad and I still stand at the friends with benefits deal for now, except for the fact that we have started spending the night with each other a lot more. I’m still not ready for another relationship, I am just not ready to get my heart broken by another guy. Me and Isabel can now talk about Max and Tess without me remembering what they done together.
For this break, again I am going to Florida because it’s so beautiful there but this time mom, dad, Mikey and Isabel are going to fly out to see me. It will be so good to see them and get their view on my appearance now, my hair is still middle length and black with blonde through it.
As I finish packing I look around the room that had become home for the last year and a bit and think about all the good times we had together here, and I know that if anything ever goes wrong in my life the three people that I shared this apartment with will always have my back.
*~~MAX~~* Part 5b
The last 9 months have been different, I told Tess off about her ‘bitch in heat’ act now that was an exciting moment. We had been at a party and she had been hanging all over me, I was so sick of it that I turned around and told her to go and find another project to hump on, her face practically went purple and could see the smoke coming out of her ears. I laughed so hard with Isabel afterwards!
I sat down at lunch with Isabel last week and found out that she was going to Florida with Michael and Mr. and Mrs. Parker to see Liz as she was going out to war in two weeks since her training had ended. I just about choked on my cherry coke when I heard that, I knew Liz was finishing up her training and that she had a break but I automatically thought she would come back here. I also got a look at some of the pictures Liz sent, there was one with Liz and some guy ‘Brad’, Liz was wearing a black tank top that ended just below her breasts, a pair of tight jeans, a pair of white high heeled boots, a white leather jacket that was the same length as her top and her hair was left down, she looked great but there was one thing bothering me, the way ‘Brad’ had his black shirt covered arms wrapped around her from behind. When I asked Iz about it, she just replied that they were friends.
After seeing that picture, I realized that Liz is moving on and that maybe I should do the same, so I have started thinking about getting back on the dating saddle. I know that if a meet a nice girl, no matter how right for me she may be, NO ONE will ever take the place of Liz in my heart.
A/N............HEY GUYS, THE NEXT PART IS QUITE LONG BUT I AM GOING TO TRY AND PUT IT UP TODAY OR TOMORROW AS I WANT TO GET THIS FINISHED A.S.A.P. SO WISH ME LUCK!!
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
9 months later
*~~LIZ~~* Part 5
‘Well this is it’ I think to myself as I start packing up my things. All of my training was done. All four of us were having 2 weeks break then we would start duty in Iraq as rescuers. We all decided that we didn’t want to be in the front line as it was a lot more dangerous. It has been 9 months since I was supposed to go home, but because of Maria’s mother those plans were toast. I am so glad that I decided to go with them to Florida because Maria became a wreck as we approached the hospital; I knew right then I had made the right decision going with them.
Not much has changed over the past months; I still talk to Isabel, Michael and my parents as much as I can. Brad and I still stand at the friends with benefits deal for now, except for the fact that we have started spending the night with each other a lot more. I’m still not ready for another relationship, I am just not ready to get my heart broken by another guy. Me and Isabel can now talk about Max and Tess without me remembering what they done together.
For this break, again I am going to Florida because it’s so beautiful there but this time mom, dad, Mikey and Isabel are going to fly out to see me. It will be so good to see them and get their view on my appearance now, my hair is still middle length and black with blonde through it.
As I finish packing I look around the room that had become home for the last year and a bit and think about all the good times we had together here, and I know that if anything ever goes wrong in my life the three people that I shared this apartment with will always have my back.
*~~MAX~~* Part 5b
The last 9 months have been different, I told Tess off about her ‘bitch in heat’ act now that was an exciting moment. We had been at a party and she had been hanging all over me, I was so sick of it that I turned around and told her to go and find another project to hump on, her face practically went purple and could see the smoke coming out of her ears. I laughed so hard with Isabel afterwards!
I sat down at lunch with Isabel last week and found out that she was going to Florida with Michael and Mr. and Mrs. Parker to see Liz as she was going out to war in two weeks since her training had ended. I just about choked on my cherry coke when I heard that, I knew Liz was finishing up her training and that she had a break but I automatically thought she would come back here. I also got a look at some of the pictures Liz sent, there was one with Liz and some guy ‘Brad’, Liz was wearing a black tank top that ended just below her breasts, a pair of tight jeans, a pair of white high heeled boots, a white leather jacket that was the same length as her top and her hair was left down, she looked great but there was one thing bothering me, the way ‘Brad’ had his black shirt covered arms wrapped around her from behind. When I asked Iz about it, she just replied that they were friends.
After seeing that picture, I realized that Liz is moving on and that maybe I should do the same, so I have started thinking about getting back on the dating saddle. I know that if a meet a nice girl, no matter how right for me she may be, NO ONE will ever take the place of Liz in my heart.
A/N............HEY GUYS, THE NEXT PART IS QUITE LONG BUT I AM GOING TO TRY AND PUT IT UP TODAY OR TOMORROW AS I WANT TO GET THIS FINISHED A.S.A.P. SO WISH ME LUCK!!
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PART 6
Title: From cheating boyfriends to army barracks.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
2 YEARS LATER
*~~LIZ~~* Part 6
I sit on the plane and think about has happened in the last 2 years. Well after the great 2 week break in Florida, Maria, Kyle, Alex and I were off to Iraq where me and Maria became female rescuers and Kyle and Alex became what we call ‘Streetwalkers’ and they walk the streets making sure everything and everybody is in order. Brad, well I haven’t seen him in 6 months since he was put on leave when his mother died, but he never came back. I miss him, but not as much as I thought I would. Especially since me and Kyle had started this little flirtation game.
Last week we were put on a months leave because we had been out there for 2 years without a break, so instead of going back to Roswell I went to Florida with the other 3. Mom, dad, Michael and Isabel had plans of coming out next week to see me. But things didn’t go as planned when I got a call this morning.
I was in bed and just considering getting up for a shower when my cell rang. The caller I.D notified me that it was Mom’s cell. I was just expecting her so notify me of their flight details, I wasn’t ready for her to tell me that Michael had been in a motorcycle accident.
Over the next few hours I told the others and they all offered to come with me back to Roswell, we packed and got seats on the next flight out and set off for the airport. But all of that was kind of a blur for me. As I relaxed in my seat I felt a slight tinge in my right hand and looked down at my new tattoo on the side of my hand and had only had it done for a few days so it still hurt. I finally let myself fall asleep when I hear that we are taking off, and I know that I will be seeing my brother in a few hours but the one thing that gives me butterflies on my stomach is that I will also be seeing Max for the first time in just over 3 years.
*~~MAX~~*
As I paced just outside the doors of the hospital my thoughts jumbled up together, mixed up of thoughts of seeing Liz and how Michael was. It had been just 3 years 3 months and 2 days since I had last seen Elizabeth Claudia Parker in the flesh of course, but it had been over a year and a half since I had seen a recent picture of her as she had had to stop sending them when she left for Iraq. I’d found out that Liz was coming when I went to give Isabel the coffee I had bought and I had overheard Mrs. Parker and Isabel talking about when Liz was getting in. Apparently she should be getting in at about 7:00pm, I look down at my watch at noticed that it was just past 5 so I only have a short time to wait. I am jolted out of my thought when Vicki Delaine, my girlfriend for the past few weeks calls for me.
I mentally cringed when I take in her appearance she was wearing a long top that was way too tight and had green, white, pink and blue patterns on it and trousers that had the same pattern on the bottom. Her hair was peroxide blonde and had extensions in that you could see, her make-up was way over the top. I really have no idea why I am dating her, except for the fact that she was really nice for the first few dates and then I started to see the same side as Iz saw, and now I don’t know how to end it without hurting her. But right now Vicki isn’t my most immediate problem Liz and Michael were. MICHAEL!! Thinking the reason that Vicki had disturbed me was important, my thoughts went straight to Michael. When I ask if it is, Vicki frowns in a way that’s really not flattering and starts walking towards me.
“Love muffin, I’m bored and your friend is in a comma or whatever so how about we go back to yours and have some…..fun.” Vicki suggested.
“First off it’s a coma, secondly he’s my best friend and thirdly I told you earlier I’m not ready to take that step with you yet.” I finish with a long sigh. It had been 3 weeks since I had started dating her and it had been 2 weeks six days since she started pestering me about sex. I know that if we continued dating I would eventually have to sleep with but right now I’m just not at that point.
After another couple of minutes talking and me finally persuading her that we needed to stay, we walk back into the waiting room where Isabel, my parents and the Parkers are all sitting. I find out that there was some more new on Michael, he was in a light coma so they estimate that he should be coming out of it soon. I release a breath of air that I didn’t realize I was holding. Isabel then goes on to tell me that Liz was coming, I notify her that I already knew and how I knew.
“So she should be here at about six?” I ask with a little smile, I notice that Vicki was glaring at me for it, but right now I don’t really care.
Just then another voice enters the conversation, “Change of plan, she should be here now.”
I look up at where the voice had come from and in the doorway there stands a person that I hadn’t seen in over 3 years and three other people I recognize from the pictures as Maria, Alex and Kyle, there stood Elizabeth Parker.
Author: Hayley a.k.a LizNdAlec4eva
Disclaimer: I own nothing except Brad Thompson.
Summary: Liz Parker thought Max Evans was the perfect boyfriend, but when she finds him cheating on her she leaves Roswell and joins the army. She finds new friends and a guy who take care of her needs but what happens when she is forced to return to Roswell?
Rating: Mature/Adult
Couples: In the beginning – M/L, Mi/C I/G
In the end – M/L M/M I/A
2 YEARS LATER
*~~LIZ~~* Part 6
I sit on the plane and think about has happened in the last 2 years. Well after the great 2 week break in Florida, Maria, Kyle, Alex and I were off to Iraq where me and Maria became female rescuers and Kyle and Alex became what we call ‘Streetwalkers’ and they walk the streets making sure everything and everybody is in order. Brad, well I haven’t seen him in 6 months since he was put on leave when his mother died, but he never came back. I miss him, but not as much as I thought I would. Especially since me and Kyle had started this little flirtation game.
Last week we were put on a months leave because we had been out there for 2 years without a break, so instead of going back to Roswell I went to Florida with the other 3. Mom, dad, Michael and Isabel had plans of coming out next week to see me. But things didn’t go as planned when I got a call this morning.
I was in bed and just considering getting up for a shower when my cell rang. The caller I.D notified me that it was Mom’s cell. I was just expecting her so notify me of their flight details, I wasn’t ready for her to tell me that Michael had been in a motorcycle accident.
Over the next few hours I told the others and they all offered to come with me back to Roswell, we packed and got seats on the next flight out and set off for the airport. But all of that was kind of a blur for me. As I relaxed in my seat I felt a slight tinge in my right hand and looked down at my new tattoo on the side of my hand and had only had it done for a few days so it still hurt. I finally let myself fall asleep when I hear that we are taking off, and I know that I will be seeing my brother in a few hours but the one thing that gives me butterflies on my stomach is that I will also be seeing Max for the first time in just over 3 years.
*~~MAX~~*
As I paced just outside the doors of the hospital my thoughts jumbled up together, mixed up of thoughts of seeing Liz and how Michael was. It had been just 3 years 3 months and 2 days since I had last seen Elizabeth Claudia Parker in the flesh of course, but it had been over a year and a half since I had seen a recent picture of her as she had had to stop sending them when she left for Iraq. I’d found out that Liz was coming when I went to give Isabel the coffee I had bought and I had overheard Mrs. Parker and Isabel talking about when Liz was getting in. Apparently she should be getting in at about 7:00pm, I look down at my watch at noticed that it was just past 5 so I only have a short time to wait. I am jolted out of my thought when Vicki Delaine, my girlfriend for the past few weeks calls for me.
I mentally cringed when I take in her appearance she was wearing a long top that was way too tight and had green, white, pink and blue patterns on it and trousers that had the same pattern on the bottom. Her hair was peroxide blonde and had extensions in that you could see, her make-up was way over the top. I really have no idea why I am dating her, except for the fact that she was really nice for the first few dates and then I started to see the same side as Iz saw, and now I don’t know how to end it without hurting her. But right now Vicki isn’t my most immediate problem Liz and Michael were. MICHAEL!! Thinking the reason that Vicki had disturbed me was important, my thoughts went straight to Michael. When I ask if it is, Vicki frowns in a way that’s really not flattering and starts walking towards me.
“Love muffin, I’m bored and your friend is in a comma or whatever so how about we go back to yours and have some…..fun.” Vicki suggested.
“First off it’s a coma, secondly he’s my best friend and thirdly I told you earlier I’m not ready to take that step with you yet.” I finish with a long sigh. It had been 3 weeks since I had started dating her and it had been 2 weeks six days since she started pestering me about sex. I know that if we continued dating I would eventually have to sleep with but right now I’m just not at that point.
After another couple of minutes talking and me finally persuading her that we needed to stay, we walk back into the waiting room where Isabel, my parents and the Parkers are all sitting. I find out that there was some more new on Michael, he was in a light coma so they estimate that he should be coming out of it soon. I release a breath of air that I didn’t realize I was holding. Isabel then goes on to tell me that Liz was coming, I notify her that I already knew and how I knew.
“So she should be here at about six?” I ask with a little smile, I notice that Vicki was glaring at me for it, but right now I don’t really care.
Just then another voice enters the conversation, “Change of plan, she should be here now.”
I look up at where the voice had come from and in the doorway there stands a person that I hadn’t seen in over 3 years and three other people I recognize from the pictures as Maria, Alex and Kyle, there stood Elizabeth Parker.
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*~~LIZ~~* Part 7
In the cab I sit between Maria and Kyle whilst Alex tells the driver where to go from the passengers seat. I take a piece of my hair, that was died black almost 6 months ago and almost reaches my waist afterI had decided to grow it out. Its straight till its 3/4 of the way down its curly, I look down at my outfit of timberland boots, dark green combat trousers, a black long sleeved top and a denim jacket with 'Parker' on the back. Looking out the window at my surroundings I notice that we are about 20mins away from the hospital. I cannot wait to get there and find out more on Michaels condition, all I know is that he's in a coma.
Twenty minutes soon fly by and before I realize it we are standing at the desk waiting for the receptionist to end her call that sounds 'oh so' important judging by all the giggling and 'Oh My Gods'. I can tell that this is going to go on for a while so I decide to save myself a headache by pushing the hang-up button on the phone base.
"Hi, obviously you dont know how to do your job but your not here to catch up on gossip your here to give other patients family info or if thats too much work for you can I please speak to your boss." I practically growl at her.
The receptionist looks a little intimidated and all I can think is GOOD! She then gives me the info on Michaels room and doctor. We then start walking towards the lift.
"You go Chica" Maria smirks at me which I return and puch the 'up' button.
We go to the ICU ward and are looking for room 129 when we walk past a waiting room that I hear a very familiar voice coming from.
I make my presance know and all eyes turn to me and if I weren't so worried about Michael I probably could of laughed at the different expresions coming from everybody. I know everybody including the girl who looks like her outfit is something that my grandma would use as curtains! I find out from my mother that there has been no change in Michaels condition, so I sat down and wait for there finally to be news on my brother.
(Authors Note: I know it's short but I'm tired and just got back from babysitting my 2 young nieces so.......I'll try and put Max's POV tommorrow.)
In the cab I sit between Maria and Kyle whilst Alex tells the driver where to go from the passengers seat. I take a piece of my hair, that was died black almost 6 months ago and almost reaches my waist afterI had decided to grow it out. Its straight till its 3/4 of the way down its curly, I look down at my outfit of timberland boots, dark green combat trousers, a black long sleeved top and a denim jacket with 'Parker' on the back. Looking out the window at my surroundings I notice that we are about 20mins away from the hospital. I cannot wait to get there and find out more on Michaels condition, all I know is that he's in a coma.
Twenty minutes soon fly by and before I realize it we are standing at the desk waiting for the receptionist to end her call that sounds 'oh so' important judging by all the giggling and 'Oh My Gods'. I can tell that this is going to go on for a while so I decide to save myself a headache by pushing the hang-up button on the phone base.
"Hi, obviously you dont know how to do your job but your not here to catch up on gossip your here to give other patients family info or if thats too much work for you can I please speak to your boss." I practically growl at her.
The receptionist looks a little intimidated and all I can think is GOOD! She then gives me the info on Michaels room and doctor. We then start walking towards the lift.
"You go Chica" Maria smirks at me which I return and puch the 'up' button.
We go to the ICU ward and are looking for room 129 when we walk past a waiting room that I hear a very familiar voice coming from.
I make my presance know and all eyes turn to me and if I weren't so worried about Michael I probably could of laughed at the different expresions coming from everybody. I know everybody including the girl who looks like her outfit is something that my grandma would use as curtains! I find out from my mother that there has been no change in Michaels condition, so I sat down and wait for there finally to be news on my brother.
(Authors Note: I know it's short but I'm tired and just got back from babysitting my 2 young nieces so.......I'll try and put Max's POV tommorrow.)
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PART 7B
*MAX*
OMG! That’s all I can think right now. Liz is here, early and with 3 other people – Maria, Alex and Kyle. Liz was too busy talking to her mom to notice that I have been checking her out; she’s taken off her denim jacket to reveal a black long sleeved top that fit snugly around her bust and it cut off at her belly button showing off her trim stomach and a dangly belly bar. Her combat trousers are a nice fit around her ass and hang low on her hips, showing off her tattoos, which look really sexy. My gaze is averted when Vicki make a loud huffing noise from the seat beside me. I can feel the heat in my face as I blush knowing I got caught checking Liz out, now she (Vicki) is giving me a death glare. I decide to go and get some coffee, offering if anyone else wants some. They all passed, so I set off alone to the coffee vender. I didn’t realise that anyone had followed me until a shoulder leans up against the machine beside me. I turn to see who it is and I'm immediately pulled into those familiar brown eyes.
“Hey” She whispers.
“Hi…you, erm, you look good” I reply trying to break the uncomfortable ice.
“I know……so do you Max.”
“Thanks….Liz I-” Before I can go on, Liz cuts me off.
“Max, forget the sorries, I forgave you along time ago. I’m not the quiet, shy 18 year old you knew 3 years ago. I’ve changed so much and you probably have too, but I do have one little bone to pick with you though. Vicki Delaine, really Max! Even I know you can do better then that and you cheated on me!” She finishes with a playful glare before going serious again. “Look, I didn’t come after you to bully you over your poor girlfriend choice; I came to tell you that you don’t have to be all awkward around me. So consider this our ice broken.” Liz then leans in and gives my shoulder a soft rub that: 1) gives me shivers up and down my spine. 2) Gives me a view down her top, letting my see her creamy flesh covered by a black lacy bra which suddenly my hand itch to touch. She then turns and heads back to the waiting room, whilst I finish getting my coffee and start heading back, my thought filled with Liz.
*MAX*
OMG! That’s all I can think right now. Liz is here, early and with 3 other people – Maria, Alex and Kyle. Liz was too busy talking to her mom to notice that I have been checking her out; she’s taken off her denim jacket to reveal a black long sleeved top that fit snugly around her bust and it cut off at her belly button showing off her trim stomach and a dangly belly bar. Her combat trousers are a nice fit around her ass and hang low on her hips, showing off her tattoos, which look really sexy. My gaze is averted when Vicki make a loud huffing noise from the seat beside me. I can feel the heat in my face as I blush knowing I got caught checking Liz out, now she (Vicki) is giving me a death glare. I decide to go and get some coffee, offering if anyone else wants some. They all passed, so I set off alone to the coffee vender. I didn’t realise that anyone had followed me until a shoulder leans up against the machine beside me. I turn to see who it is and I'm immediately pulled into those familiar brown eyes.
“Hey” She whispers.
“Hi…you, erm, you look good” I reply trying to break the uncomfortable ice.
“I know……so do you Max.”
“Thanks….Liz I-” Before I can go on, Liz cuts me off.
“Max, forget the sorries, I forgave you along time ago. I’m not the quiet, shy 18 year old you knew 3 years ago. I’ve changed so much and you probably have too, but I do have one little bone to pick with you though. Vicki Delaine, really Max! Even I know you can do better then that and you cheated on me!” She finishes with a playful glare before going serious again. “Look, I didn’t come after you to bully you over your poor girlfriend choice; I came to tell you that you don’t have to be all awkward around me. So consider this our ice broken.” Liz then leans in and gives my shoulder a soft rub that: 1) gives me shivers up and down my spine. 2) Gives me a view down her top, letting my see her creamy flesh covered by a black lacy bra which suddenly my hand itch to touch. She then turns and heads back to the waiting room, whilst I finish getting my coffee and start heading back, my thought filled with Liz.
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PART 8
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Part 8 – Liz
It’s been a week since I arrived back in Roswell for the first time in 3 years. Michael is awake and is fine apart from some bruises and scratches. We are all going out tonight to celebrate about Michael getting out of hospital and for me, Ria, Alex and Kyle because we head back to Iraq in a couple of days.
The doorbell ringing brings me out of my thoughts. I look down at myself, my hair is up in chopsticks, I have on a black tank top and a pair of blue short shorts, leaving my legs and feet bare.
I reach the door, opening it I have to swallow the gasp that rose. Max is standing there, at my front door, the same guy who I hadn’t really talked to since that day in the hospital.
Everything I told him that day was true, I forgive him. I just don’t trust him.
“Hey Max, what’s up?” I ask him
“Nothing I just wanted to do something.” Comes the cryptic reply.
Before I can ask him what, his lips are on mine. Kissing me like there’s no tomorrow, pushing me backwards and kicking the door closed. After the shock wears off, I bring my hand up and I slap him, HARD. I look at him with confusion written on my face and before I know what I’m doing I’m grabbing hold of his leather jacket and pulling him towards me. I kiss him with everything I have in me. His arms wrap around me, pulling me tighter against him as I work my hands into his hair.
Next thing I know I’m on my bed naked, with an equally naked Max on top of me. His eyes wander down my body and stop at the fresh scar on my left side just below of breast.
“What happened?” He asks as he traces it lightly with a finger.
“I got scratched my a bullet almost 2 months ago.” I state.
“Liz-” He starts.
“Max shut the hell up!”
His eyes connect with mine and I notice how dark they’ve grown. I only have to wait a few seconds before he is entering me with a hard, deep, fast thrust. He continues with that rhythm each of his thrusts getting more forceful, I wrap my legs around his waist in an attempt to get him even deeper. I dig my nails into his back and drag them down leaving big red angry scratches in their wake. Max groans at this and thrusts harder and buries his face in my neck biting into my skin. I feel climax approach and hold on tighter to him.
Suddenly I can only see bright colours exploding in front of me and I bite my lip to stop screaming. I vaguely hear Max groan my name as he reaches his peak. Then he rolls onto his back and pulls me into his arms before falling asleep. I can’t do this because the same thought is going over and over in my head.
We didn't use protection.
Part 8b – Max
A few hours later I wake up and my arm goes out to pull Liz back to me, but feel nothing except cold sheets. My eyes snap open and I realize that she has left me again. I get up and get dressed, and then I head home.
Not once did I notice the letter that Liz had left me on the bed.
I have a shower and put on my clothes for dinner. When I get there Liz, Kyle and Maria are in deep discussion about something. Alex and Isabel are chatting away, with a blushing Isabel smiling sweetly at him. My parents and the Parkers are talking and Michael is staring at Maria.
I sit down at the table and take in Liz’s outfit as she and Maria go to the bathroom. A light blue toga style dress with white cowboy boots, showing off a lot of her legs. Looking at them I’m instantly reminded of them wrapped around my hips. When she sits back down she flips her curly hair over her shoulder and I catch a glimpse of a dark spot of her neck where I’d bitten and sucked at her smooth skin. I smirk as I think about the slap she delivered, it actually hurt. Then my thoughts go to the scar on her side, when I’d seen that my heart stopped for a second and I was reminded that Liz would be returning to the place where she could be killed.
I am brought out of my thoughts when the waiter comes over to give us the menu’s seeing as we’ve all arrived.
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Part 8 – Liz
It’s been a week since I arrived back in Roswell for the first time in 3 years. Michael is awake and is fine apart from some bruises and scratches. We are all going out tonight to celebrate about Michael getting out of hospital and for me, Ria, Alex and Kyle because we head back to Iraq in a couple of days.
The doorbell ringing brings me out of my thoughts. I look down at myself, my hair is up in chopsticks, I have on a black tank top and a pair of blue short shorts, leaving my legs and feet bare.
I reach the door, opening it I have to swallow the gasp that rose. Max is standing there, at my front door, the same guy who I hadn’t really talked to since that day in the hospital.
Everything I told him that day was true, I forgive him. I just don’t trust him.
“Hey Max, what’s up?” I ask him
“Nothing I just wanted to do something.” Comes the cryptic reply.
Before I can ask him what, his lips are on mine. Kissing me like there’s no tomorrow, pushing me backwards and kicking the door closed. After the shock wears off, I bring my hand up and I slap him, HARD. I look at him with confusion written on my face and before I know what I’m doing I’m grabbing hold of his leather jacket and pulling him towards me. I kiss him with everything I have in me. His arms wrap around me, pulling me tighter against him as I work my hands into his hair.
Next thing I know I’m on my bed naked, with an equally naked Max on top of me. His eyes wander down my body and stop at the fresh scar on my left side just below of breast.
“What happened?” He asks as he traces it lightly with a finger.
“I got scratched my a bullet almost 2 months ago.” I state.
“Liz-” He starts.
“Max shut the hell up!”
His eyes connect with mine and I notice how dark they’ve grown. I only have to wait a few seconds before he is entering me with a hard, deep, fast thrust. He continues with that rhythm each of his thrusts getting more forceful, I wrap my legs around his waist in an attempt to get him even deeper. I dig my nails into his back and drag them down leaving big red angry scratches in their wake. Max groans at this and thrusts harder and buries his face in my neck biting into my skin. I feel climax approach and hold on tighter to him.
Suddenly I can only see bright colours exploding in front of me and I bite my lip to stop screaming. I vaguely hear Max groan my name as he reaches his peak. Then he rolls onto his back and pulls me into his arms before falling asleep. I can’t do this because the same thought is going over and over in my head.
We didn't use protection.
Part 8b – Max
A few hours later I wake up and my arm goes out to pull Liz back to me, but feel nothing except cold sheets. My eyes snap open and I realize that she has left me again. I get up and get dressed, and then I head home.
Not once did I notice the letter that Liz had left me on the bed.
I have a shower and put on my clothes for dinner. When I get there Liz, Kyle and Maria are in deep discussion about something. Alex and Isabel are chatting away, with a blushing Isabel smiling sweetly at him. My parents and the Parkers are talking and Michael is staring at Maria.
I sit down at the table and take in Liz’s outfit as she and Maria go to the bathroom. A light blue toga style dress with white cowboy boots, showing off a lot of her legs. Looking at them I’m instantly reminded of them wrapped around my hips. When she sits back down she flips her curly hair over her shoulder and I catch a glimpse of a dark spot of her neck where I’d bitten and sucked at her smooth skin. I smirk as I think about the slap she delivered, it actually hurt. Then my thoughts go to the scar on her side, when I’d seen that my heart stopped for a second and I was reminded that Liz would be returning to the place where she could be killed.
I am brought out of my thoughts when the waiter comes over to give us the menu’s seeing as we’ve all arrived.
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3 MONTHS LATER
*LIZ POV* Part 9
I sat on the plane seat trying hard not to fidget about. These things were becoming an all too familiar thing I thought as we began moving up the runway.
I was on my way back to Roswell because three hours ago I found out why I had been putting on weight, but bringing up everything I ate in the mornings and late at night.
3 Hours Ago
I sat there in shock, my mouth hanging open. Across from me Doctor West sat with a silly little smirk on his face that I really wanted to slap off.
“I’m sorry I’m what now?” I asked, confused.
“Parker you’re pregnant. Three months along, I’m guessing I’ll need to do a sonogram just to be sure.” He replied
From there I’d gotten the scan, been discharged by the Major, told my three amigos that I was leaving and why, packed and gotten to the airport in time for the right flight. Now I sat here looking down at the small black and white picture of my baby, I just have to figure out how to tell Max.
‘Max’ I sigh, the minute he kissed me all the old feelings I’d buried away had popped right back to the front of my mind. I knew that they shouldn’t have, but I guess you really can’t help who you love.
I’d heard from Iz that he and Vicki had broken up and now she was apparently dating an 80 year old who was very rich, but on his last legs.
I sighed again and tried to get comfy in my seat. I was dressed in a black short sleeved shirt, denim mini-shorts and my cowboy boots. There was still 12 hours left on this flight before landing in L.A and then I had to catch a connecting plane to Las Cruces.
I thought back to the note I’d written for Max, on the day we’d gotten me pregnant.
Dear Max,
I know we have things to talk about, but I have plans with Isabel that I can’t cancel. But if you think that we can start to sort things out, then please stay until I arrive back. If I get back and you’re gone then I’ll pretend nothing happened between us, if you’re gone then I know that you done feel the same way I do. I love you Max and I can learn to trust you again.
Please be there when I get home. If not I’ll see you at dinner and I’ll think that what happened earlier was our final goodbye.
Love Always
Liz
I’d then put the note on the bed beside him and kissed him on the cheek. I really expected him to be there when I got home, but when he wasn’t I was crushed. Still I’d acted like nothing happened.
Because I love him.
And now, I’m on my way to tell him I’m pregnant with his baby. Even though he left, I’m going to give him the choice to be in his baby’s life or not.
Because I love him.
*MAX POV*
Shock and curiosity are the two main things I fell when I arrive home from work to find Liz outside my door eating a chocolate bar and reading a magazine. She looks up, obviously startled that I could sneak up on her and quickly swallows the chocolate she was chewing on before speaking.
“So, you gonna help me up?” She asks with a smile on her face that makes my stomach do a flip.
I feel my face heat up with embarrassment as I offer my hand to help her to her feet. When she takes it I gently pull her up, giving her enough time to get steady on her feet before letting go of her.
“You want to come in?” I ask as she straightens out her shirt.
“Yeah, Max we really have to talk.” She answers and I am instantly concerned.
After opening the door, we get inside and Liz declines anything to drink. We then sit down on the couch beside each other.
“No one said to me that you were coming back today.” I stated, trying to break the silence that had settled over us.
“That’s because it was a spur of the moment thing, I came here first and I didn’t tell anybody that I was coming over.” When she says there she came here first thing a smile appears on my face. Liz then moves from beside me on the couch to sitting in front of me on the coffee table with her legs in between mine.
“Max, you remember the night that we spent together a few months back?” She asks and I’m sure I’m looking at her as if she’s grown a second head, how could I ever forget that night, it meant so much to me. I can only nod as an answer because my brain has decided to make me have flashback of the said event.
“Okay, erm….god, how do I say this?” Liz groans.
“Liz, please just tell me.”
“I’m pregnant.” She blurts out then blushes as she covers her mouth with her hand. She was obviously going to try and say it a little more delicately.
I sit there in shock the words she had just said to me seem to be repeating over and over in my mind. I’m. Pregnant. Liz is pregnant. WOW. I don’t know right now what we’re going to do, but I do know that I’m going to stick by Liz and the baby.
Because I love her.
And.
Because I love OUR baby.
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A/N: Hey guys, listen this is the 2nd last part only the Epilogue to post now! YAY! Just incase I forget next time, thank you for all the wonderful feedback. I hope you enjoyed reading my first EVER fic!
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*LIZ POV* Part 9
I sat on the plane seat trying hard not to fidget about. These things were becoming an all too familiar thing I thought as we began moving up the runway.
I was on my way back to Roswell because three hours ago I found out why I had been putting on weight, but bringing up everything I ate in the mornings and late at night.
3 Hours Ago
I sat there in shock, my mouth hanging open. Across from me Doctor West sat with a silly little smirk on his face that I really wanted to slap off.
“I’m sorry I’m what now?” I asked, confused.
“Parker you’re pregnant. Three months along, I’m guessing I’ll need to do a sonogram just to be sure.” He replied
From there I’d gotten the scan, been discharged by the Major, told my three amigos that I was leaving and why, packed and gotten to the airport in time for the right flight. Now I sat here looking down at the small black and white picture of my baby, I just have to figure out how to tell Max.
‘Max’ I sigh, the minute he kissed me all the old feelings I’d buried away had popped right back to the front of my mind. I knew that they shouldn’t have, but I guess you really can’t help who you love.
I’d heard from Iz that he and Vicki had broken up and now she was apparently dating an 80 year old who was very rich, but on his last legs.
I sighed again and tried to get comfy in my seat. I was dressed in a black short sleeved shirt, denim mini-shorts and my cowboy boots. There was still 12 hours left on this flight before landing in L.A and then I had to catch a connecting plane to Las Cruces.
I thought back to the note I’d written for Max, on the day we’d gotten me pregnant.
Dear Max,
I know we have things to talk about, but I have plans with Isabel that I can’t cancel. But if you think that we can start to sort things out, then please stay until I arrive back. If I get back and you’re gone then I’ll pretend nothing happened between us, if you’re gone then I know that you done feel the same way I do. I love you Max and I can learn to trust you again.
Please be there when I get home. If not I’ll see you at dinner and I’ll think that what happened earlier was our final goodbye.
Love Always
Liz
I’d then put the note on the bed beside him and kissed him on the cheek. I really expected him to be there when I got home, but when he wasn’t I was crushed. Still I’d acted like nothing happened.
Because I love him.
And now, I’m on my way to tell him I’m pregnant with his baby. Even though he left, I’m going to give him the choice to be in his baby’s life or not.
Because I love him.
*MAX POV*
Shock and curiosity are the two main things I fell when I arrive home from work to find Liz outside my door eating a chocolate bar and reading a magazine. She looks up, obviously startled that I could sneak up on her and quickly swallows the chocolate she was chewing on before speaking.
“So, you gonna help me up?” She asks with a smile on her face that makes my stomach do a flip.
I feel my face heat up with embarrassment as I offer my hand to help her to her feet. When she takes it I gently pull her up, giving her enough time to get steady on her feet before letting go of her.
“You want to come in?” I ask as she straightens out her shirt.
“Yeah, Max we really have to talk.” She answers and I am instantly concerned.
After opening the door, we get inside and Liz declines anything to drink. We then sit down on the couch beside each other.
“No one said to me that you were coming back today.” I stated, trying to break the silence that had settled over us.
“That’s because it was a spur of the moment thing, I came here first and I didn’t tell anybody that I was coming over.” When she says there she came here first thing a smile appears on my face. Liz then moves from beside me on the couch to sitting in front of me on the coffee table with her legs in between mine.
“Max, you remember the night that we spent together a few months back?” She asks and I’m sure I’m looking at her as if she’s grown a second head, how could I ever forget that night, it meant so much to me. I can only nod as an answer because my brain has decided to make me have flashback of the said event.
“Okay, erm….god, how do I say this?” Liz groans.
“Liz, please just tell me.”
“I’m pregnant.” She blurts out then blushes as she covers her mouth with her hand. She was obviously going to try and say it a little more delicately.
I sit there in shock the words she had just said to me seem to be repeating over and over in my mind. I’m. Pregnant. Liz is pregnant. WOW. I don’t know right now what we’re going to do, but I do know that I’m going to stick by Liz and the baby.
Because I love her.
And.
Because I love OUR baby.
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A/N: Hey guys, listen this is the 2nd last part only the Epilogue to post now! YAY! Just incase I forget next time, thank you for all the wonderful feedback. I hope you enjoyed reading my first EVER fic!
Love Hayley.
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