Would You Be Mine? ~Adam Lambert~

I was 17 when I ran away from home. My father was an alcoholic and my mother was a druggie. That's what happens when you live in Hollywood. I never got to live a normal life. Dad made me drop out of high school to get a full-time job that's where I met my best friend Violet, which wasn't so bad but my father would beat me every night; mom would be in her own world.

Where are my manners? My name is Rosalie Valentine and I'd like to tell you a story. It's a great story full of love, friendship, anger, violence and a pop star. You may know him or not. He changed me and my whole world. Before I met him I pushed everyone away. I didn't know how to love but he, he showed me.


9. 9

June 4th


"What the hell do you mean she's moving in!" My bodyguard yelled.

We are standing outside of Rosalies' door. My manager filled in my bodyguard the details.

"Shut up you'll wake her up!"  I harshly whispered.

"Dammit, Adam!"

He kicked the door in. She was standing there in short shorts with a tank top on.

"Oh my god it's you."

She gasped, "Alexander!"

He ran giving her a hug.

What the hell? I felt...jealousy? No, I have never felt this. Seeing him hug her was setting me off. Here she was in her short shorts her tan legs showing. I wanted to kiss her. I hate the sight of this. His arms around her. Good god, I am jealous. If he is her ex all hell will break lose.

I cough and Alexander let go.  I walked over to them.

"Can someone explain what the hell is going on here?"

She looked at me, "He's my brother. He was 10 when I was born. Dad and mom kicked him out at 17 before we moved here. They told me about him but said he's a disgrace to the family..."

Oh, goodie he's not an ex. I felt calmer.

She looked at him, "You dyed your hair." 

"Hollywood changed me."

She looked at the ground her eyes watery, "It seems to change everyone."

"He won't get away with this." Alexander hissed making a fist.

She looked at Alexander hard, "And what are you planning to do?"

"I got a few things. He will be begging for mercy!"

"You plan on killing him?"

He shrugged, "One less scum bag in the world."

"Alex." She warns.

"He wouldn't be alone."

She looked over at me fear mixed in her beautiful green eyes, "You can't be serious."

"Relax. Now if you excuse us we have some business to take care of."

We left her room not bothering with the broken door.

We headed to the recording booth. Once we were there he closed the door.

"I will not allow this."

I shook my head, "Alex I pay you to protect me but my personal life isn't your business."

"Oh really? It is my business when it comes to my sister."

"She's almost 18, you said. When she turns 18 on the 20th she is an adult. She can handle herself. And we both know I only want the best for her."

He shook his head, "I know how you go through women. I don't want my sister to be the same. She doesn't deserve a player."

"I'm a changed man. You know this."

"I'm watching you, Adam. Break her heart I'll break your face."

I bow, "Sure."

I left the room heading to my room. I closed the door and walked to my mirror. I picked up my black eyeliner and start fixing up my make up.


I turned around meeting blue eyes.


She smirked, "Hello darling miss me?"

I walked over to her, "Leave now."

She walked closer to me putting her nasty finger on my lips. Her fingernails painted pink. I about gagged. 

I backed way but I fell backward on the bed. She was on top of me her face close to mine. Her breath smelled of whiskey.

"Adam love, why are you pushing me away?"

Her bright red lips pursing into a pout. 

"Because Lilly we are over. Now get off of me!"

She leaned down and kissed me.


After that little fit in my room this morning I went to the library, it's amazing a pop star like him would have one in his house. I got my nose stuck in a book called Pushing The Limits I put the book down and sighed. I was super bored. 

Hmm, I wonder what Adam is doing. I left the library walking down the hallway to Adam's room. 

I stopped in front of his door putting a hand on my chin thinking.

Should I knock or just scared him?

I am going with scare!

I put my hand on the knob and open the door slowly. 

I saw him lying on the bed with this blonde bimbo on top of him kissing him. Rage shot through my whole body. I felt this before when I saw my crush kiss his girlfriend in front of me. 

I gasped. Her head shot up and looked over at me. Adam turned his head at me red lipstick on his lips.

I was so mad. 

"Sorry, wrong room."

She got off him and he sat up whipping his mouth with his sleeve trying to get the red off.

She smiled, "It's okay doll, I was done anyways." She looked at him and winked, "That was fun baby." She threw a card at him, "That's my number call me anytime babe." She winked.

I was sooo mad I was glaring at her. If looks could kill, she would be dead!

She walked away shoving past me. You can hear her heels clicking down the hallway.

Adam was sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Rose I can explain." He said quickly.

I looked away, "No it's fine." We only met days ago and I've gone off on him too many times. Yeah I liked him I also thought he liked me too but I guess I'm just a bruised up nobody still.

I turned to walk away I heard him get up placing a hand on my shoulder to stop me.

"Rose please."

I shrugged it off and left to my room. I slammed the door. Picked up my phone and called Violet.

"Hello?" She answered.

I started crying and told her everything.

"That bitch!"

I giggled a little. I finally stopped crying.

"Well, I don't think he likes her. He didn't watch her ass when she walked away, did he?"


"Let him talk it out girl."

"Okay, I'm going to see him now."

"Good luck."

I hung up the phone. I went to the closet and changed into sweatpants and a tank top. I went to the bathroom, threw my hair up in a messy bun, and touched up my makeup a bit. I smiled in the mirror satisfied. I suddenly stopped smiling. 

This is the first time I smiled at myself. Adam is really changing me. I shook my head.

I left my room and walked down the hallway to his room. I started to knock but he opens the door before I did. I was in shock. He looked like he'd been crying eyeliner was running down his cheeks. He looked in my eyes. They were so blue.

His sniffled and blushed a little.

"Sorry I probably look like hell. And I wanna explain what you saw earlier."

I nodded.

"Come inside." He moved away and I walked inside.

He closed the door, "Excuse me for a bit I was working on getting this makeup off."

He walked into the bathroom and closed the door behind him.

I walked over to his mirror and sat down on the seat.  I looked in the mirror I glanced at my hand that healed nicely and so did the back of my leg. I closed my eyes; I felt so peaceful.

I felt a pair of strong arms wrap around me.

"Enjoying yourself?"

I jumped opening my eyes and smile in the mirror.  He looked just as beautiful without makeup. His hair was a mess still but he is still beautiful. He smiled back.  Just looking in the mirror seeing us together, it sent butterflies through my stomach. He let go and hold out his hand and I grabbed it. He pulled me off the seat and sat me down on the edge of the bed. We were still holding hands. I looked him deep in his eyes.

"What you saw was my ex practically attacking me. She wants me back but I don't want her I've moved on. Please, Rosalie, forgive me please. I swear to god I don't want her.  I'm awfully sorry."

I see in his eyes he was pleading for forgiveness and it was true.

I nodded, "It's okay Adam."

He smiled, "I started crying once you left. I was afraid that you didn't wanna move in anymore." 

"Adam I still do."


I smiled, "Yes."

He hugged me tight.

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