Post by ~*--Tiekey--*~ on Oct 2, 2005 0:46:12 GMT -5
If ur at RUP...i'm sure u've read this...but, uh yea. This story i wrote like, during the summer. Just, tell me what u think...and i wrote like 4 others since this one since it was such a huge it over at RUP. Well, I hope you like it. Enjoy!
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The song is:
One Kiss From You By Britney Spears...good song, good song...
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Just One Kiss From You
By: Teresa
I laid on my bed, staring at a poster of the one and only celeb I as truly and absolutely crazy over, Raviv, or Ricky, Ullman. His brown eyes seem to always make me melt and his adorable smile always found a way to make me smile. Some say I will never meet him, it’s pathetic of me to relay on this one guy I haven’t met yet, sometimes I believe them, but it doesn’t last long. Like all the girls in the world who are in love with Ricky, I’ve always dreamed of kissing him.
I’m dreaming of one kiss from you
A love long and true
We’ll go on and on and…
I sat up in my bed and grabbed my remote to my stereo off my bedside table and put the song on repeat. I laid back down on my bed. I looked at the clock before looking back at Ricky. 11:47P.M. I really needed to go to sleep, but I couldn’t. Why does Mom make me go to bed at ten anyway? I’ll just lay in bed hoping for the time to go by quickly, but it never does. It always goes SOOO SLOWLY! You would go to bed at ten and just lay there for what seems like hours. You look at the clock, thinking it would say…10:30, but it always says 10:05. Yet, I’ve found a way to pass that time by faster. You just whip out a book you are currently reading, for me it’s the latest Harry Potter book, and read that for an hour, or maybe more. Trust me, the time will fly by. That’s what I did before that seventeen minutes of staring at the poster on my wall. A record for me.
Just one kiss from you, and suddenly
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms
You make me whole
And I don’t know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you…
I rolled over, (there’s a picture of Ricky on my wall right next to my pillow) and gave Ricky a good night kiss. (Which is quite strange for people who might be watching me. I’m kissing a wall!) Then I laid on my back and covered myself up and said, "I love you." And fell asleep, my back to my wall.
I’m looking for one kiss goodnight
To last on my life.
~~~
I was walking down a street of some city that I’ve never seen of been to before. I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, I was concentrating too much on how the heck I got there. I ran into something, or someone and fell, landing on my butt.
"Hey! Watch where your going!" I said.
"I am SO sorry." A voice that sounded very familiar to me said. Someone grabbed my hand and helped me to my feet. "You new here?" the familiar voice added once I was on my feet.
I nodded. "I guess." I didn’t look at the person’s face yet, I was brushing off my pants. My hair was dangling in front of my face like curtains.
"Would you like a personal tour?" the person asked.
"Sure. Umm…where am I anyway?" I asked, still brushing myself off.
"Why. L.A. of course." The person said.
"Oh." I said.
"Hey. I never caught your name."
"I’m Teresa. And, you are?"
"I’m Raviv. But a lot of people know me as Ricky. But, please, call me Raviv." He held out his hand.
I brushed my hair out of my face and looked at the person with his hand out in front of him. My jaw dropped. Standing in front of me was an actual size, live version of the boy in my poster back at home. Ricky Ullman. In the flesh. And the people on the message boards and stuff who have met him already are right! He is cuter in person.
I raised my arm and put my hand in his, shaking his hand.
"You okay? You look shocked." Ricky said
"Fine. I’m fine. Just surprised. It’s always been a wish, or a dream of mine to meet you. And here you are. Shaking my hand." I said.
Ricky smiled. "Ah. A fan. Cool."
"I’m really sorry for that rude introduction. I’m normally not that rude."
"Oh. Don’t worry about it."
Ahh…he’s so forgiving.
"Umm…We can stop shaking hands now." Ricky said.
"Oh. Sorry." I said, putting my hand by my side.
"No Prob."
"Are you sure you can give me a tour? I mean, aren’t you busy?"
"I’m sure I can fit a small tour in my schedule. I can drop you off at your house before going to the studio. Where do you live?"
"Um…In Concord. Pretty far north from here."
"Oh. Well, then. Where are you staying?"
"I…uh…don’t know."
"Are you parents here?"
"I don’t think so."
"How did you get here?"
"No idea."
"Umm. Right. Well, you can come to the studio, I guess." Ricky put his hand on my forehead and added, "Are you sure your okay?"
Great! He thinks I’m psycho! No! It’s not suppose to happen this way! "I’m fine. Really. Just a little confused."
"Alright. Well, my car is just over here."
I followed Ricky to his car. He opened the passenger door for me.
"After you." He said.
"Thanks." I said, getting into the car.
Ricky closed the door and went around to the driver’s side. I was buckling my seat belt when he got in next to me.
"Welcome to the grand opening to the…Unnamed Tours. Please, keep your hands and feet inside the vehicle at all times and I shall show you what I know about L.A. Please. Sit back, relax and enjoy the ride." Ricky said
I smiled.
The tour lasted until we got to the studio.
"…And up ahead is the studio where Phil of the Future is shot. And this ends our tour of L.A. Thank you for choosing Unnamed Tours. Please, remained seated until the door on your right opens." Ricky said, getting out of the car. He reappeared at the door on my right and opened it.
"Thanks." I said, getting out of the car.
I hung out at the studio, watching Ricky do his job. It was really cool. I got autographs from the cast. When they finished for they day. Ricky was hungry. I was too. We went out to dinner. Pizza! Yum. Then we drove to his apartment.
In the car, on the way, a song came on the radio. The song I was listening to when I fell asleep. I started humming along, until it got to the chorus. I started singing along:
"Just one kiss from you and suddenly
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms
You make me whole
And I don’t know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you…"
I forgot Ricky was in the car, until I got a kiss on the cheek.
"What was that for?" I asked. I don’t know why I asked though. Ricky Ullman just kissed me.
Ricky just shrugged. "It was the only way to get your attention. The car has been off for five minutes now." He said
"Oh. Sorry." I said. oh my gosh! Ricky Ullman kissed me!!
"Well. Shall we go?"
I nodded. "We shall."
We both got out of the car and went to Ricky’s apartment complex.
"Oh. I forgot to mention. I have five room mates who won’t be joining us tonight. They are all on vacation. I would of gone with them, but I had to work. Hey Raven."
Raven-Symone walked down the hall towards me and Ricky.
"Hey Raviv." Raven said. "Who’s this? A girlfriend?"
"No. A fan. I accidentally knocked her over this afternoon and she has no where else to go. So, I took her on a private tour, took her to the studio, we got pizza." Ricky said.
"What have I told you about knocking people over? What is this? The 3rd time?" Raven said, jokingly.
I laughed. So did Ricky. "Teresa. Raven. Raven. Teresa." He said, introducing us.
Raven put her arm out. "Nice to meet you, Teresa."
"Same to you. I love your show." I said.
"Thanks." Raven said. She looked at Ricky. "Well. I better get going. Bye."
"Bye." Ricky and I said at the same time.
Ricky unlocked the door to his apartment complex and we walked in.
"Well. This is the main room, where everyone usually hand out." He said, walking into his home. "The kitchen is over there and if you’d follow me, to my room, we can get ready to go to sleep."
"Where will I sleep? I really don’t want to take your bed." I said.
"There’s a pull out bed in the couch in my room. You can sleep there."
"Okay."
We walked into his room and he pulled the bed out of the couch for me.
"Thanks." I said.
"Do you need anything to sleep in? PJs or something?" Ricky asked.
"Umm. No. I’ll be fine." I said.
"You sure?"
"Yea. Thanks though."
Ricky went into the bathroom and came back a bit later, in his PJs. "Well. Do you want some blankets?" Ricky asked, picking up the conversation from before he left.
"Yes please." I said.
Ricky opened a drawer under his bed and pulled out a red and blue blanket and brought them over to me.
"Thanks." I said.
Ricky got into bed. "G’night." He said.
"Night." I said. I pulled the blankets up to my neck and fell asleep. I could've swore Ricky got up and kissed me again, on the lips this time and whispered, "A good night kiss. For you. From me." And went back to bed.
~~~
"Teresa! Wake up. It’s past noon." A voice said. Someone was shaking me. I woke up and saw my little brother standing above me. "Mom told me to make sure you were still alive. Why are you smiling?"
"Ricky kissed me good night." I said.
My brother looked at my wall then back at me. "Teresa. It’s just a poster. He can’t kiss you."
"No. Not my poster. Ricky. The real, living, breathing Ricky Ullman." I said.
"You must have been dreaming. Ricky’s in L.A. He doesn’t know you exist." My brother said.
"But. It…couldn’t of been a dream. The kiss was too real."
"Your weird." My brother said, leaving my room. I heard him scream, "SHE’S STILL ALIVE, MOM!"
I sat up, and started talking to myself. "It was all a dream? No. It couldn’t of been." I looked at the blankets that were over me. My stripped pink blanket was covering me. I sighed.
"No. It wasn’t just a dream! It couldn’t of been." I said again. I looked over at my bed side table. There sat the autographs I got from the set of Phil of the Future. Also an autograph from Raven. Then, an autograph from Ricky. It said:
2: Teresa
It was fun hanging
Out with you.
We should hang out
again sometime.
Love, Ricky Ullman
XoXo
Also a strip of four pictures from one of those photo machines of Ricky and I. The last one was him kissing me on the cheek.
"I knew it wasn’t just a dream." I said, smiling.
The End
(Hey. A girl can dream, can’t she?)
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The song is:
One Kiss From You By Britney Spears...good song, good song...
~*~*~
Just One Kiss From You
By: Teresa
I laid on my bed, staring at a poster of the one and only celeb I as truly and absolutely crazy over, Raviv, or Ricky, Ullman. His brown eyes seem to always make me melt and his adorable smile always found a way to make me smile. Some say I will never meet him, it’s pathetic of me to relay on this one guy I haven’t met yet, sometimes I believe them, but it doesn’t last long. Like all the girls in the world who are in love with Ricky, I’ve always dreamed of kissing him.
I’m dreaming of one kiss from you
A love long and true
We’ll go on and on and…
I sat up in my bed and grabbed my remote to my stereo off my bedside table and put the song on repeat. I laid back down on my bed. I looked at the clock before looking back at Ricky. 11:47P.M. I really needed to go to sleep, but I couldn’t. Why does Mom make me go to bed at ten anyway? I’ll just lay in bed hoping for the time to go by quickly, but it never does. It always goes SOOO SLOWLY! You would go to bed at ten and just lay there for what seems like hours. You look at the clock, thinking it would say…10:30, but it always says 10:05. Yet, I’ve found a way to pass that time by faster. You just whip out a book you are currently reading, for me it’s the latest Harry Potter book, and read that for an hour, or maybe more. Trust me, the time will fly by. That’s what I did before that seventeen minutes of staring at the poster on my wall. A record for me.
Just one kiss from you, and suddenly
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms
You make me whole
And I don’t know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you…
I rolled over, (there’s a picture of Ricky on my wall right next to my pillow) and gave Ricky a good night kiss. (Which is quite strange for people who might be watching me. I’m kissing a wall!) Then I laid on my back and covered myself up and said, "I love you." And fell asleep, my back to my wall.
I’m looking for one kiss goodnight
To last on my life.
~~~
I was walking down a street of some city that I’ve never seen of been to before. I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going, I was concentrating too much on how the heck I got there. I ran into something, or someone and fell, landing on my butt.
"Hey! Watch where your going!" I said.
"I am SO sorry." A voice that sounded very familiar to me said. Someone grabbed my hand and helped me to my feet. "You new here?" the familiar voice added once I was on my feet.
I nodded. "I guess." I didn’t look at the person’s face yet, I was brushing off my pants. My hair was dangling in front of my face like curtains.
"Would you like a personal tour?" the person asked.
"Sure. Umm…where am I anyway?" I asked, still brushing myself off.
"Why. L.A. of course." The person said.
"Oh." I said.
"Hey. I never caught your name."
"I’m Teresa. And, you are?"
"I’m Raviv. But a lot of people know me as Ricky. But, please, call me Raviv." He held out his hand.
I brushed my hair out of my face and looked at the person with his hand out in front of him. My jaw dropped. Standing in front of me was an actual size, live version of the boy in my poster back at home. Ricky Ullman. In the flesh. And the people on the message boards and stuff who have met him already are right! He is cuter in person.
I raised my arm and put my hand in his, shaking his hand.
"You okay? You look shocked." Ricky said
"Fine. I’m fine. Just surprised. It’s always been a wish, or a dream of mine to meet you. And here you are. Shaking my hand." I said.
Ricky smiled. "Ah. A fan. Cool."
"I’m really sorry for that rude introduction. I’m normally not that rude."
"Oh. Don’t worry about it."
Ahh…he’s so forgiving.
"Umm…We can stop shaking hands now." Ricky said.
"Oh. Sorry." I said, putting my hand by my side.
"No Prob."
"Are you sure you can give me a tour? I mean, aren’t you busy?"
"I’m sure I can fit a small tour in my schedule. I can drop you off at your house before going to the studio. Where do you live?"
"Um…In Concord. Pretty far north from here."
"Oh. Well, then. Where are you staying?"
"I…uh…don’t know."
"Are you parents here?"
"I don’t think so."
"How did you get here?"
"No idea."
"Umm. Right. Well, you can come to the studio, I guess." Ricky put his hand on my forehead and added, "Are you sure your okay?"
Great! He thinks I’m psycho! No! It’s not suppose to happen this way! "I’m fine. Really. Just a little confused."
"Alright. Well, my car is just over here."
I followed Ricky to his car. He opened the passenger door for me.
"After you." He said.
"Thanks." I said, getting into the car.
Ricky closed the door and went around to the driver’s side. I was buckling my seat belt when he got in next to me.
"Welcome to the grand opening to the…Unnamed Tours. Please, keep your hands and feet inside the vehicle at all times and I shall show you what I know about L.A. Please. Sit back, relax and enjoy the ride." Ricky said
I smiled.
The tour lasted until we got to the studio.
"…And up ahead is the studio where Phil of the Future is shot. And this ends our tour of L.A. Thank you for choosing Unnamed Tours. Please, remained seated until the door on your right opens." Ricky said, getting out of the car. He reappeared at the door on my right and opened it.
"Thanks." I said, getting out of the car.
I hung out at the studio, watching Ricky do his job. It was really cool. I got autographs from the cast. When they finished for they day. Ricky was hungry. I was too. We went out to dinner. Pizza! Yum. Then we drove to his apartment.
In the car, on the way, a song came on the radio. The song I was listening to when I fell asleep. I started humming along, until it got to the chorus. I started singing along:
"Just one kiss from you and suddenly
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms
You make me whole
And I don’t know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you…"
I forgot Ricky was in the car, until I got a kiss on the cheek.
"What was that for?" I asked. I don’t know why I asked though. Ricky Ullman just kissed me.
Ricky just shrugged. "It was the only way to get your attention. The car has been off for five minutes now." He said
"Oh. Sorry." I said. oh my gosh! Ricky Ullman kissed me!!
"Well. Shall we go?"
I nodded. "We shall."
We both got out of the car and went to Ricky’s apartment complex.
"Oh. I forgot to mention. I have five room mates who won’t be joining us tonight. They are all on vacation. I would of gone with them, but I had to work. Hey Raven."
Raven-Symone walked down the hall towards me and Ricky.
"Hey Raviv." Raven said. "Who’s this? A girlfriend?"
"No. A fan. I accidentally knocked her over this afternoon and she has no where else to go. So, I took her on a private tour, took her to the studio, we got pizza." Ricky said.
"What have I told you about knocking people over? What is this? The 3rd time?" Raven said, jokingly.
I laughed. So did Ricky. "Teresa. Raven. Raven. Teresa." He said, introducing us.
Raven put her arm out. "Nice to meet you, Teresa."
"Same to you. I love your show." I said.
"Thanks." Raven said. She looked at Ricky. "Well. I better get going. Bye."
"Bye." Ricky and I said at the same time.
Ricky unlocked the door to his apartment complex and we walked in.
"Well. This is the main room, where everyone usually hand out." He said, walking into his home. "The kitchen is over there and if you’d follow me, to my room, we can get ready to go to sleep."
"Where will I sleep? I really don’t want to take your bed." I said.
"There’s a pull out bed in the couch in my room. You can sleep there."
"Okay."
We walked into his room and he pulled the bed out of the couch for me.
"Thanks." I said.
"Do you need anything to sleep in? PJs or something?" Ricky asked.
"Umm. No. I’ll be fine." I said.
"You sure?"
"Yea. Thanks though."
Ricky went into the bathroom and came back a bit later, in his PJs. "Well. Do you want some blankets?" Ricky asked, picking up the conversation from before he left.
"Yes please." I said.
Ricky opened a drawer under his bed and pulled out a red and blue blanket and brought them over to me.
"Thanks." I said.
Ricky got into bed. "G’night." He said.
"Night." I said. I pulled the blankets up to my neck and fell asleep. I could've swore Ricky got up and kissed me again, on the lips this time and whispered, "A good night kiss. For you. From me." And went back to bed.
~~~
"Teresa! Wake up. It’s past noon." A voice said. Someone was shaking me. I woke up and saw my little brother standing above me. "Mom told me to make sure you were still alive. Why are you smiling?"
"Ricky kissed me good night." I said.
My brother looked at my wall then back at me. "Teresa. It’s just a poster. He can’t kiss you."
"No. Not my poster. Ricky. The real, living, breathing Ricky Ullman." I said.
"You must have been dreaming. Ricky’s in L.A. He doesn’t know you exist." My brother said.
"But. It…couldn’t of been a dream. The kiss was too real."
"Your weird." My brother said, leaving my room. I heard him scream, "SHE’S STILL ALIVE, MOM!"
I sat up, and started talking to myself. "It was all a dream? No. It couldn’t of been." I looked at the blankets that were over me. My stripped pink blanket was covering me. I sighed.
"No. It wasn’t just a dream! It couldn’t of been." I said again. I looked over at my bed side table. There sat the autographs I got from the set of Phil of the Future. Also an autograph from Raven. Then, an autograph from Ricky. It said:
2: Teresa
It was fun hanging
Out with you.
We should hang out
again sometime.
Love, Ricky Ullman
XoXo
Also a strip of four pictures from one of those photo machines of Ricky and I. The last one was him kissing me on the cheek.
"I knew it wasn’t just a dream." I said, smiling.
The End
(Hey. A girl can dream, can’t she?)