Garbo Fanfic 11

"Wish me luck?" She chuckled sadly, her eyes scanning the crowd for Garbo. Big Rob had an apologetic look in his eyes as he backed away to find his place, leaving Riley to stand there alone. Greg appeared at her side silently, roughly linking their arms. She bit back the words threatening to pour out her mouth, none too nice. The music started and the procession started. "Keep up." Greg growled, tugging her forward. Riley groaned quietly, hoping no one noticed her stumble as she hurried to keep pace with her partner. They parted ways at the alter, each going to stand on separate sides, one with the bride and the other with the husband. The ceremony was beautiful, Chelsea and Joe were so unbelievably cheerful and that seemed to rub off on everyone else around them. It wasn't until a few drinks got in everyone's system and the reception after when things became a little tenser; though everyone tried desperately to hide the discomfort they may have felt at the moment.
"Riley, this is my beautiful girlfriend, Alexa." Nick led Riley to a table where a pretty girl sat. Her long hair and perfectly made-up face could make any girl sweat just for being in the same room as her. Riley smiled sweetly, shaking the girls hand. "Here, sit down and uh...talk? Do something girly and entertain each other." Nick told them with a nod before scurrying off to the door where Joe, J.T, Jack, and Big Rob stood. Riley turned her attention to Alexa for a moment before glancing back over her shoulder; they were gone. She shook the feeling from her body and allowed herself to fall into conversation with Alexa. She was a sweet girl, very pretty. Was this the Alexa that left Kevin at the alter months ago? It wasn't something you were supposed to flat out ask people so she sat on the urge, deciding she liked this girl, she was good for Nick. A cold hand brushed her bare back causing an eruption of goose bumps across her torso. "Hey, Joe needs your help in the suite. You know how he gets..." Nick told her, his eyebrows raised. Riley nodded slowly, her expression skeptical. Why the hell was he acting so weird? She shrugged off the thought and exited the halls as she counted down the numbers before reaching Joe's. She knocked once. Twice. "Joe?" She called out softly before pushing the door open. It looked rather empty; she walked farther in the room facing the two beds as her hand flew up to her mouth. There was Garbo, tied to a computer chair. His arms and legs duct taped to the legs and arm rests and a piece was placed across his lips. She walked closer to his body noticing the sign on his stomach. It read: "Listen Riley, we need to talk. Pour the bucket of water on my head after you read this. Also, don't untie me until we talk, okay?"
Riley groaned inwardly as she lifted the bucket of ice water and pouring it over his unconscious body. His eyes shot open and narrowed at Riley. "Oops." She mumbled before leaning forward and ripping the tape away from his mouth.
"Fuck!" He hissed as he glared at her. "Could you have done that a little more gently? I need those on my face, if you don't mind." He struggled against the tape, it didn't budge. "Are you going to untie me?" He stared at her expectantly, the expression on his face varied from angry to annoyed. She shook her head as she produced the note card, holding it up in her hands. "This note says you'd prefer we talked before I untied you." She told him in an almost taunting tone, noting the change in his expression. "Yeah, you caught me. I wrote that right after I tied myself to the chair and knocked myself unconscious." He rolled his eyes at her, she glared back. "Apparently, I'm going to need to start this, huh?" She mused before taking a long and deep breath. "I'm sorry, Gregory. I'm so sorry. I had to leave and if I told you why you would have never let me leave. Seeing you on the ground, blood pouring from your chest and knowing it was all because of me was too much. I couldn't let you get hurt because of me again. If Tyler never knew you, you would have never gotten hurt. I couldn't help but blame myself. I never knew he'd stab you or that you'd try and fight him even though he had a knife." She rolled her eyes back in her head in attempt the keep the tears threatening to pour out in her eyes. "I loved you, so much. I just couldn't let you get hurt like that because of me ever again. I made sure you were safe and packed and left. It nearly killed me, it still hurts today." She admitted softly, letting a few tears escape. "Just stop hating me, please? I know I deserve it but I wish I could fix it and take it away but I cant and it destroys me."
Greg nodded slowly, his eyes remained fixated on the ceiling above them. Riley slid off her heels before making her way to his immobile body and began to cut and tug at the tape. Within a few minutes he was completely free.

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[hoopsgirl09]

OMGosh, I can't wait to find out what happens next. I'm guessing the guys knocked him out and tied him up and everything? Will things continue to be pieced together in the next chapter, b/c I'm still confused?

[JonasBrothersLuv147]

Whoa...I need to re-read like everythingg

[PeppermintDom]

Oh, those two are just a few months later.

When was the stabbing incident?

Man, I need to re-read this story again.

All the facts are gone from my head.

Awesome though :)

[NoXsErOsHuN]

Sounds great so far :)

Keep it coming !

[minorityofone1984]

ahhh oh my gosh it makes sense and I wonder what will happen from garbos side