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i will love you more girl every day

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It’s been about a month and a half since first running into Rebecca, reunited after a while of misunderstanding in regards to his liveliness. She’d thought he was dead when he’s been living here in L.A. for about six years now, working on his career as a director. For the most part, his frustration of it all was gone. She had a point back at their first slightly awkward meeting, that there was nothing he could do about it now and all that mattered was that he in fact was alive and well. And even though the baby that they could’ve had didn’t work out the way they planned, things were pretty good. They decided to try things out with a relationship about a week or so ago, and Mitch couldn’t be happier. Things seemed to pick up right where they left off, if you disregarded the few times that Mitch would get shaken up over a sudden loud noise or something. Anything that sounds even remotely like a gun shot or something along the lines of it could set him off. Since he’s refused to go to counseling after he got back from Iraq, he hasn’t really been able to deal with the transition from the soldier life to real life. It’s been six years sure, but six years of him trying to deal with the psychological problems caused by his time overseas and the specific event that still haunts him to this day all on his own. Any psychologist with a brain would agree that, Mitch was not handling his situation in the best way possible.

Currently, Mitch was in New York for his latest movie Split Decision. It’s been a lot of work, which he was sort of grateful for. It was nice having things to busy himself and keep his brain from wandering to unwanted thoughts and memories. He often enjoyed those days where he and the crew would work until the late hours of the night to get the scenes as perfect as possible. There were nights where when he finally staggered sleepily into his hotel room, that he would simply go straight to sleep. Directing was hard work despite what most people thought. It was much more than going around telling people what to do. There were so many personalities you had to deal with, some better and easier to handle than others and you had to make sure everything, absolutely everything about the particular scene you’re shooting is perfect. Luckily, the cast he was currently working with hasn’t given him any trouble yet and he hoped it would stay that way.Today though was going to be a good day. Rebecca had flown out to spend a couple of days with him and he was happy for the break from work. She got in around mid-afternoon so after settling all of her things in his hotel, they went out for lunch at a small café in uptown Manhattan. From there, they walked around a bit, just talking and checking out the area.

It wasn’t until the early evening that they finally made their way back to the hotel with some Chinese take-out for dinner. Mitch remembered how much Becks liked Chinese food and he too couldn’t complain with the dinner choice. You could never go wrong with Chinese, despite the debate about whether their chicken really is..chicken and not something strange like dog or cat. Either way, it tastes damn good. Mitch swiped his key card through the scanner and opened the door to his lofty style suite, bags of Chinese deliciousness dangling from his forearm. He tossed the card on the small table that sat by the door and headed into the kitchen. So we can pick a movie on Demand to watch while we eat, or eat in silence the old fashioned way. It’s up to you, he said, a hint of playfulness in his tone as he began to pull the little white take-out boxes from the bags. Whatever she chose would be fine with him, he was just glad to have some company.
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Things had been perfect for Becca and Mitch since the pair had made up. Rebecca had not been this happy in so long. She had seen what her world would become with Mitch and it was a dull place filled with nothing but heartache, regret and carelessness. That had been something she could not handle. She needed light in her life, and her light was Mitch. She could not believe just how big a role he had come to play in her life. Even to Becca, it was hard to see how the drastic change had come about, but she was glad it had. She missed laughing until she cried and she missed being kissed for no particular reason. She missed strong arms wrapped around her as she drifted off to sleep. Most of all, she missed the safety she'd had with Mitch. Without him, she felt vulnerable and alone all the time. Now, knowing that she had him on her side no matter what, she felt at ease again. She didn't know why, but she needed Mitch. It was beyond anything Rebecca had ever felt, but instead of feeling vulnerable, she felt lucky. She was lucky she had someone who cared about her enough that she could feel that reliant on him.

Usually one of these days was spent in the comfort of his or her place, but Becca felt the need to do something fun, to burn some of the energy she had welled up inside of her. She had spent so much time indoors lately. This was why she was now in New York visiting Mitch while he worked on the movie Split Decision. She didn’t mind going to New York, it had after all became her second home. Even the whole ordeal at the airport wasn’t that bad, luckily she wasn’t an a-lister or it would’ve been worse. She was only asked to sign a few autographs and take a few amount of pictures, no big deal for her. Honestly, she never thought she would ever get use to it – it was still mind-blowing to know that she was an actress. That she had acted in movies with other actors as well as some of the a-listers out there. She always wanted to this but she never thought she would actually get to do it, you know. It wasn’t long before she was in New York and back into Mitch’s arms, god, she could never get tired of that feeling. As soon as she was settled, they went out to grab a quick lunch and spent the rest of the day walking about the city.

Just think, a few months ago she was here visiting family a totally different person and now she was back and also back to her old self. On their way back to the hotel, she had her mind set on Chinese food and Chinese food only. How could anyone not enjoy a good, Chinese meal was beyond her because if she could eat it every day without having to worry about a heart attack, she really would. She walked in behind him and took off her jacket, just in time to give him a light shrug at his comment. ”Well let’s see, if we watch a movie and some really hot guy comes on the screen, there will be the possibility of me just flat ignoring you” she stated jokingly. Becca had always been indecisive, so why he asked her what to do was completely wrong on his end. She walked over to where he was and leaned forward against the counter as she watched him unload the bag. ”You pick, I always have to pick…most of the time” she lied.

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THIS POST WAS MADE FOR MITCH/ERICA AND IT IS COMPLETE. IT MEETS ALL THE REQUIREMENTS, WITH A LOT OF EFFING WORDS DUUDE WORDS. THOSE LYRICS AT THE TOP ARE FROM AN ARTIST KNOWN AS NOBODY THE OUTFIT BECCA IS WEARING CAN BE VIEWED HERE I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT mine sucks more...but we shall overcome.

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[erica2]

i will love you more girl every day

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Mitch was really glad that they were back together again. He too had been a completely different person without Rebecca in his life. Not to mention he had idiotically thought that she had just up and left him without any warning. He was quiet, withdrawn, and maybe even a little bitter, mostly keeping to himself going through the same routine every day. Mitch would work himself day and night just so he would have something to keep his mind occupied. Eat, work out, go to work, sleep. That’s all he ever did, every single day give or take a little for the six years he’s been living in L.A. Pathetic, I know. And he knows how pathetic it was too. It almost upset him, how he let himself turn into some sort of zombie. Not to say that he wanted to just let go and forget about Rebecca or anything, no that wasn’t the case, but to let the fact that she had been out of his life affect him so much was crazy and most likely unhealthy physically and mentally. All the work he had done was tiring and it left him with less and less energy every day. But the past was the past, right. All that mattered right now was the present, and presently he couldn’t be happier or more himself again. It’s like, you don’t realize how much you really miss someone until they’re back in your life. It’s been way too long and he felt like there was so much they needed to catch up on. Like there was so much he missed. He was just glad that things weren’t awkward between them, like it potentially could’ve been. It was always weird seeing someone for the first time in a few years, but not with Rebecca. After that first run in at the park, it almost seemed like they were never apart.

That was one of the things he loved about Rebecca. There was never a dull or awkward moment with her. And no matter what kind of mood he was in, she could always manage to make him laugh, which was a relief because he really did need a good laugh every now and then. She was the distraction he needed and a much better distraction than work, or his dogs, even though he loved those pups to death. As he began to get out the chopsticks, he glanced at them for a moment. To use them, or not to use them, that is the question..It’s been so long since he’s had Chinese food, let alone used chopsticks. Usually he would grab whatever he could find on set and have that as a sort of “dinner”, because he would be way too tired to fix anything or stop by anyplace to pick something up to eat. He wasn’t very good at it before anyway, so to save himself the embarrassment he pulled out a fork for himself. I’m using a fork…Don’t judge me, he muttered jokingly with a small smile, turning for a moment to get a few plates. He set them on the island, and pushed the food towards her, save for the white rice which he dumped a bit onto the plate closest to him. He hadn’t realized just how hungry he was until everything was in front of him, the sweet aroma of orange chicken, mushu pork, egg rolls, etc. filling the kitchen.

Okay so maybe it was wrong of him to have her pick whether or not they would watch a movie while eating. She was really indecisive about almost everything, but Mitch would always ask her what she wanted to do anyway. It was sort of a habit, and something that he felt he needed to do, just so she’d know she has options instead of him picking everything for her without a second thought like some overbearing, controlling beast. But it’s true, he did usually end up making the choice in the end. Mitch chuckled lightly at her response. Well I could say the same if an attractive woman comes on the screen, he joked in return, while pouring some of the sauce from the box of orange chicken onto his rice. Mitch looked down at his saucy chicken and rice: heartattack on a plate it is. Delicious heartattack on a plate. Mitch smiled, shaking his head. Right, you pick all the time, he said, sarcastically. He leaned on the counter as well, placing a light kiss on her lips before speaking again. Movie it is, then. Guess I won’t be asking what movie you want to watch… he said, picking up his plate and moving into the living room. He set the plate on the coffee table and squatted down in front of the TV. The Dark Night it is… he said, pulling out the first movie he grabbed. He popped it in and took a seat on the couch.

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Rebecca had always been the person that could break the awkward silence that was going on. It had always been a habit of hers and she enjoyed it just as much as her friends and others did. She also really loved it when she was younger and the “first” date took place, it helped that she could break the ice with the guy. Honestly, it would suck if you both just sat there for the majority of the date – you needed someone to carry the torch. Mitch could do something small and she would find it to be the most hilarious thing ever. It didn’t take much to make her laugh because she was such a light spirit. She eyed him quietly, watching as he decided to go with a fork instead of chopsticks. “Oh, I’m judging you…I don’t even know where to begin” she exclaimed as she grabbed her plate. “Babe, you really need to learn how to use chopsticks” she giggled. Reaching out she grabbed the rice container that he had, her fingers sliding against the back of his hand. She gracefully poured some onto her plate and when she finished she sat it down on the counter top. “It’s been some years and you have not changed a bit” she cooed, adding some orange chicken on top of her rice. “Well for the most part anyway” she added quietly.

She was sure the average girl would love the fact that a guy asked them what they wanted to do. Becca loved that but when it all boiled down to it, she knew how she was when it came to decision making. She sucked at it, badly. So she wouldn’t be upset if Mitch or a friend told her what they were going to do, she’d just go along with it. The girl had her moments when she knew she wanted to do something but when you put her on the spot, everything seemed to seep out of her brain and she went blank. “True you could, but with the movies you pick there is never an attractive woman” she stated in a matter-of-fact tone. That was a very bold statement to make but she honestly didn’t mean anything serious about it. Everyone had different taste when it came to who was attractive and who wasn’t. Damn right she picked all the time, it was just wrong that he made her pick all the time. Ah, she could never get tired of the sweet little kisses that happened for any reason. She bit at her bottom lip and beckoned him with her finger and when he was finally close enough, she kissed him again.

“You could ask if you want, doesn’t mean you’ll get the answer you want to hear” she exclaimed as she grabbed her plate and chopsticks and followed him into the living room. And then she heard it, The Dark Night. It was possibly one of the best Batman movies of all time, just for the late Heath Ledger’s performance as the joker. “Christian Bale, that’s a hottie right there.” Ever since she was little if she was eating in the living room she had to eat while sitting on the floor. Maybe it was about the whole leg room thing she didn’t know, she just went with it. “The whole lisp and shirtless bruised body is a complete turn on” she cooed with a small smile. Though the one thing she couldn’t stand was the weird creepy voice he had when he was in the bat suit. It was totally weird and just out there, it was the voice that you didn’t want to hear in the middle of the night. The only part that sucked about this movie was the girl who played Rachel, ugh, she was fucking hideous. With the bags under her eyes and her whole body style was just a complete bust. They could’ve waited for Katie or at least picked someone else who looked appealing to be with someone like Christian. “Don’t know if I can last with that chick that plays Rachel” she said with a hint of distaste in her voice. Her dislike for the woman wasn’t unknown to him, she remembered having a conversation with him about her.


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THIS POST WAS MADE FOR MITCH/ERICA AND IT IS COMPLETE. IT MEETS ALL THE REQUIREMENTS, WITH A LOT OF EFFING WORDS DUUDE WORDS. THOSE LYRICS AT THE TOP ARE FROM AN ARTIST KNOWN AS NOBODY THE OUTFIT BECCA IS WEARING CAN BE VIEWED HERE I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT i finally replied. yaay.

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[erica2]

i will love you more girl every day

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The two of them seemed to complement each other in that way. Although Mitch wasn’t the most outgoing guy out there, not to say that he’s shy or anything, but there are times where he can be very quiet, he could still hold a conversation when it came down to it. Rebecca on the other hand was probably the most outgoing out of the two of them. She was bubbly and sweet which as odd as it was went well with Mitch’s slightly serious and reserved demeanor. She brought out the best in Mitch and even allowed him to show his “funny” side, which would probably be best described as his goofy side. He could be quite silly sometimes, especially around Rebecca. He just loved making her laugh and seeing her smile and it was quite easy to do so to be honest. When she admitted that she was in fact judging him for using a fork instead of chopsticks. His hands could just never grasp the concept of chopsticks, and not to mention his hands were so large they couldn’t really hold the chopsticks properly without dropping them. Whenever he had no choice to use chopsticks he would just use the stabbing technique. ‘Cause that’s how Mitch rolls. I know, I know. Maybe I’ll learn when they make extra-large chopsticks for my extra-large hands, he said, smiling slightly as he lifted his hand and wiggled his fingers at her. At her next set of words, he remained silent for a moment. Yeah he knew he wasn’t completely the same Mitch that he was before. But that’s just what happened after being held captive, practically killing a friend, and being stranded out in the desert. He was a little jumpier than usual and at times could fall scarily quiet, just staring out into space in front of him. It was at these times that he would just get lost in his thoughts. There were times that Becks had to physically snap him out of it, shake him a bit so he could come back to reality. He realized he hadn’t said anything for a while and finally blinked a few times and offered a soft chuckle. Yeah for the most part… he repeated.

Mitch couldn’t argue with her on that one. Most of the movies he liked were action movies with what women would call “hunky” main characters in tights or some form of uniform. Sometimes there would be an attractive “damsel in distress” but usually the movie’s focus is on the hero, which meant more eye candy for Becks than for Mitch. But oh well, that was fine with him. She was allowed to look as much as she wanted. He didn’t get jealous very easily, which was probably a good thing since he was dating an actress who would likely get roles that would involve some sort of physical contact with other men. And maybe in some situations Mitch would be directing some of her movies. There are..Sometimes. The focus just isn’t always on the woman, he defended, though smiled slightly because he knew that for the most part, she was right. That smile seemed to widen slightly as he watched her bite down on her lip and motion for him to lean over once more. He did so, receiving another kiss. Man it just couldn’t get any better than this. Kissing her again was like heaven on earth. And his time away from her only made him appreciate her that much more. Oh yes, The Dark Night was by far the best batman ever created so far. No one could’ve played such an amazing joker like Heath Ledger had. At her comment about Christian Bale, he chuckled lightly. I’ll keep that in mind for the next time I try and seduce you, he teased, shaking his head at her. And I’ll use the Batman voice when I want to creep you out, he added, smiling slightly.

Mitch took a bite of the orange chicken, making sure to get plenty of sauce and rice on his fork. Still eating on the floor I see. You haven’t changed much either, he said, though it definitely wasn’t a bad thing. He loved her little quirks. Yep he could remember her dislike for the new Rachel. He had to agree though. She wasn’t particularly attractive in any way, and the Rachel from the first one was much more appealing. To be frank, the second Rachel was kind of fat and old looking, not to say that she was actually fat, Mitch had no idea. But her face was chubby, and saggy…But he wouldn’t judge. He was sure she was a nice woman..She just shouldn’t have played Rachel. They could’ve picked a more attractive woman to replace the old Rachel. They shouldn’t have gotten rid of the original in the first place, actually, he agreed, taking another bite of his chicken. But I’m sure you’ll live. Christian’s “sexy lisp” will override Maggie Gyllenhaal, he said half-smiling as he put air quotes around the words “sexy” and “lisp”.


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