For the life of me, i don't even know where to begin on my thought process right now. First off, Keith shows up and acts as if nothing much has happened in the past month.

Frank and Tom have somehow vanished from the house all together. Even Brian hasn't seen them all day. Or Mary. Which she's thankful for actually. She almost wanted to throw a party, if she was the partying type that is.

Even Janet hasn't been around that much. Which is pretty sad to me considering she's actually a nice girl. We get along great. And there's never been a problem with her what so ever.

And Olivia? Well, she seems to have disappeared right along with the lot of them. I haven't heard from her once today. And usually she stops by my room in the mornings before running off into la la land. But nothing.

I was greeted with Keith Richards face mere minutes upon awakening. Which is every odd to even say. And Brian, well Brian has been in the most incredible mood. He's been smiling ever since Keith left. He's joked around with Mary, even pulled a couple pranks on her.

Which was funny because I thought the second time, she was going to hit Brian, she was so mad. But all the while, Brian stood back and laughed his little ass off, grinning in amusement from his little grand plans.

And now night has fallen once again over Cotchford, the moon shining down on us with its spotlight brightness, just like every night here in this magical place.

Brian convinced me to come sit with him out by the pool, which at first I objected to several times. But he got that little look on his face that screamed, I know you'll do whatever i tell you, because you simply can't say no to me love. And he uses that against me, the little bugger.

So finally I just gave in, which made a big, bright smile come to his beautiful face, causing him to practically throw me over his shoulder and take off running the entire way.

I laughed and laughed, all the while, Brian was chuckling, when he had finally stopped and smacked my ass so hard, I thought I was going to fall right off his shoulder from my jumping.

So here we are in the now, me hanging over a very amused Brian, when his hand came to rest on my butt like it was the most casual thing in the entire world, making me gasp.

"Brian Jones! You dirty, dirty boy. What has the rock star lifestyle taught you??" His laugh rung out around us as he slowly, but surely, slid me down his firm body may I add, his arms coming to rest around my waist the entire way. And I thought I was on fire from how red my cheeks must have been by now.

I finally landed on my feet as I was met with his intense blue eyes, just staring back at me with this searching look, before he chuckled.

"It taught me many things. Like orgies. Now that's really just something love. Take LSD before hand and you'll be on a journey into the strangest world you could ever dream of." My eyes went wide as a little smile crept on to my lips of the thought of Brian in the middle of two or three girls, just begging to stick it in them. And I died laughing, just seeing these desperate women crowded all around him, seeing that cocky smile of his plastered on his face.

"Well Bri, I guess you had some crazy moments. I can only imagine women all over the world wanting you. Considering you're the most attractive Stone." Brian simply grinned at me, his arms slowly coming off of me, my smile still remaining. And of course, he pulled me towards a table nearby the pool, the chairs already sitting out for us, making me smile. He's clearly had this planned out and got some help setting this little thing up.

"Now love, seeing as this is such a beautiful night, I thought, why not bring an even more beautiful woman out here with me to enjoy a drink." I shook my head with a smile as he lead me to a chair, gently sitting me down, his intense gaze looking down at me with that little smile of his lighting up his face.

"Well Brian, I don't exactly drink." His eyes went wide, before he suddenly smirked, that smirk that usually means he's up to something. And that always makes me panic. In a good way though. He's a adventurous one. You never know what he's going to do next.

"Well Jules, how about just a small glass?" His smirk still remained, to which I didn't understand the purpose of it. But I'll let him have his fun. For now.

"Okay. But only small Jones. No more." He chuckled at me as he sent me his usual challenging look, me already knowing that he's up to something. Another prank? Oh lord save me.

He turned his back to me as he leaned over the table for something, trying his best to block my eyes from anything he was doing, which really made me wonder what on earth he was even doing. But from this side of things, I'm getting a pretty good view already.

May I just say that Brian's butt is something to be admired? Now, I know I'm supposed to be a lady. But how can I be a proper one with Brian Jones constantly around me? I can't.

Then he suddenly turned with an amused look upon his handsome face, making me smile, before I looked down at his hands and my eyes went wide. Okay. This was a prank. And now I can't take it back. I swear Jones.

"A pint glass??" He bit his lip to keep from laughing at the wide eyed look upon my face, making me just want to jump up and attack him. My god. I set myself up for this joke.

"Well you did tell me a small one. And this is considered small. You can't take it back. Your word was given to me." I rolled my eyes at his posh little tone, making him smirk as he handed me the glass, before pouring himself one, leaving me sitting here, just gazing down at the beer. Oh goodness. Now let's see me handle this bit of beer shall we? I'll be like a fish out of water.

"I swear Brian. I'm going to get you for this little joke of yours. Very clever." He sat down right next to me on the same seat seeing as it was one of the lounge chairs, the both of us just relaxing as we watched the pool sparkle along with the stars above.

"Depending on how you get me, I might just let you love." My eyes went wide as I slapped his arm, some of the beer falling from the glass as we both laughed from the instant smell of beer on our laps. His humor is something else. I said small. And he comes up with a pint glass! Real small Jones. Real small.

"Well, we'll just see when that time comes. But honestly, don't expect me to drink all of this. Otherwise you'll have to carry me to the house. He rolled his eyes in humor as he sipped some of his beer, making me become brave enough to actually drink some myself, sputtering a tad from the mere bitter taste on my tongue. Oh no. Just... no. Of course Brian's sitting here just dying at the looks crossing my face, making me pout like a five year old. What a image we must be right now.

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"Bri.... Brian. Hoo... How on earth did we... end up here....?" You know, I can't seem to stop wobbling from this damn drink, seeing as the glass is now empty. And Brian of course is still standing, acting as if the drink didn't even faze him. Show off.

"I ran you here love. Remember...?" I shook my head as my eyes felt like they were swimming, feeling Brian's gentle hands guiding me up off the chair and into his soft arms, just wanting to rest my head atop his hair and fall asleep in golden land.

"I.... no. Not... at all." His soft chuckle filled my ears like the sweetest music, making me giggle, a dorky giggle, when we slowly walked past the pool, sending a shiver down my spine as the water looked to be sloshing everywhere to me.

Heavy, thick fog was surrounding it, just making it look worse to me. Just please get me away from it before something awful happens. I'm too drunk. I'm too drunk!

Suddenly, I was lifted off the ground like someone had attached strings to me and lifted me onto a cloud, my eyes finally adjusting to Brian's chest, my head softly resting on his silky shirt with a soft moan escaping me in pure bliss. My happy place!

"Oh no. Don't be moaning on me. You're far too drunk to be doing anything tonight." I giggled once more as my hands boldly started searching his chest, softly unbuttoning the top of his shirt, kissing his chest in a challenging manner. A little muffled sound escaped his lips as his pace became quicker, making me giggle, feeling as if I was flying.

"Did you become an angel Brian? It feels like we're flying..." Our eyes met in the middle as I saw his cute, little smile, making me smile like a dork most likely.

"I'm certainly no angel beautiful. Although I'd say you are." My cheeks heated up from his gaze as I looked away, missing the fact that we were already halfway up the stairs, leading towards the bedrooms.

And he finally reached mine, opening the door with ease as he got me on to the bed, before seeming to search for something around the room, before picking up a random shirt from the floor.

He softly walked back towards me as he gently started to remove my clothes I'd been wearing all day, while my gaze stayed locked on his fingers just moving about, helping me to get dressed for bed. And finally, he managed to do it, sending me his cute smile, poking my nose.

"There you are. Now get some sleep, okay love?" I giggled slightly as I grabbed for his hand, catching it just before he walked away, stopping himself from moving as he looked back at me with his eyes gazing over me, shaking his head slightly.

"Please Brian. Just... just stay with me. I can't... I can't sleep alone tonight. Please don't... go." His eyes went wide from my words, seemingly surprised I asked him that. But... I can't let him go. I'm practically pleading for him to stay because I can't let him go. And finally, he smiled at me as he helped me rest against the pillows, laying himself down next to me, gently bringing me into his arms, a happy sigh escaping me.

"Goodnight Brian." He chuckled a little, most likely from my drunk, sleepy voice, making me smile even more as my eyes softly closed.

"Goodnight Jules."