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[FanFiction] In a completely different way (by Bliss and Hyper Husky Impulsive)


title: In a completely different way (I) Pairing: Morgan and Naomi (as they say? Morgemi .. or Noergan? lol) Genre: what if? (On x-factor is not primarily, but the players come from there .. so I think it;)) comedy, romantic Rating: PG 13 .. for now! Words: 900 .. something
Comments: yes, pleeeeeease, we would very happy! ^ ^
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details in ff

First ...

APOLOGIZE.

in red letters, because they must be done.

I say 'left' 'forever .. 'Because with everything that has happened to Morgan YTD + has always been difficult to continue to write about him, whatever pairing it was, any time you speak.

And the story then I do not have custody over their done. I do not know how to explain it, it's as if somehow he misses than writing (considering that I write things for the + leggerine ..).
and say 'forever' in itself is already finished, I left there with a crazy plot twist, a fracture, or a highlight .. needed was an epilogue, leggerino exactly, but although he notes etc etc.. every time I put in front of that file, I block, I do not leave anything +.
if ever I will unlock my duty to end it, + out of respect for those who have followed.

admit it's also a period in which they are taken from + other (in FF, Morgan I love it always! .. Even if I can not see it at any stage in the summer!
) the same way, I have some also block the legggere acting on him, but just go get myself promise that even with that I followed your (and appreciate) said this ...

You should know that since last summer me and Clare, a girl from another forum on Naomi or Naomi and Morgan (in the nick of Husky Impulsive), from an idea from her own game, we started writing this and ff now we pretty much over (the end I left only to her, for reasons mentioned above). Even at the beginning we knew the exact plot, but we trust each other and so we started to write a chapter each, without knowing where we would turn out (this part was amazing!)

Another important thing: in this fan fiction x factor does NOT exist, or rather, there is only marginal. Noemi it will never enter the loft, the specimens will never ... moreover, the title says. We wrote a chapter each, you are odd, I like the .. cmq'll put it in brackets after each of those .. I never take deserves not my

a special thanks to clear, even if not read here, was very pleasant to write with her, there was a really nice tune and we never .. how to say .. trampled feet

if you like to read it, begins to put

Summary: What if Naomi had never attended X-Factor? Do you think this would keep her away and Morgan? Well, think again .. and big!

CHAPTER I (Clare)
When the concert ended, and everyone was gone, Veronica noticed a girl sitting on a table that did not stop her. Concerned that he had lost the left close. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello baby, what's your name? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Anna Lou, but for you if you just want Anna>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What a beautiful name and your mom ..? >> Asked, sitting beside her
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;My mom is in America .. for the summer holidays are coming to stay with my dad is a famous musician .. .. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes? What is it called? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Marco Castoldi, indeed, Morgan>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How nice! >> She said, pretending to be well-informed account of this character.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You are very good at singing ..>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thanks! Only in this country it is hard to break .. but you think your dad will be worried? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're right! Now I go ... hello! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, no .. stop for a second .. you do not go around Rome all alone ..>> Veronica said, blocking
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; But look what the hotel is that>> the girl said, pointing to a building across the street.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well, I do not care, I'll take you to the entrance ...>> The girl and the girl went, and soon reached the hotel entrance. A man came out and the girl ran to him.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello David! >> He yelled
picked it up and said
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Come on, that your dad is concerned ... go on! >>
Then he turned to Veronica:
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Thank you, sometimes it disappears somewhere ... how can I thank you? Mr. Castoldi is not busy, if he can go to ask for an autograph or anything like that ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, thank you very much .. also why not even know who he is! >>
The boy laughed. Veronica greeted him and the girl then went away.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You can find out where the hell have you been? >> Yelled a worried father against his little daughter, who had just crossed the threshold of the door \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Dad! Do not get mad! It is only then that you were engaged ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;So what? You can not go well, I'll be an accident sooner or later ... at least you know what can happen?! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, but there was a concert on the beach and I wanted to hear so ...>> Mark, feeling that the reason why his daughter had run away was the music, he calmed down and hugged the child
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You have made me worry a lot ...>> said
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;At least they were good? >> Asked, changing the subject
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Bravissimissimi! Then the singer ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What did he have? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;His voice was wonderful, kind Anastacia ... was she who brought me here ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh yeah? Where is he now? The I thank ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Well, it went away ... I heard that his friends had to go surfing at night .. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Surf night?!?! >> Marco marveled
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes ... she and her friends are spectacular ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, they are crazy! >> He said, smiling
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Tomorrow, if we want to go to the beach, maybe there is and thank you ... >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Okay, now ranks to bed very late that>> he said, bringing her pajamas and her favorite doll
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You'll notice that even if it is in the middle waves>> said the girl, slipping under the covers
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And why? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;has red hair, blue eyes and a dread ... and also a great laugh .. >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ok, tomorrow we will try you baby ... sleep, good night .. >> Marco said, giving her a kiss on the forehead and then reaching his room.

Marco's daughter holding hands while walking on the sand super excited.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Phew, but where is?! >> Asked the girl
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah, I do not know ... are you that you have known .. >> He said, looking at whether any of the surfers in the waves there was a girl with red hair
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Here! >> Anna Lou cried, breaking away from his father's hand and ran to a boy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Hello baby! >> He said, ruffling his hair
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;There's Veronica? My dad wants to thank the other night ...>>
Mark held out his hand
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Pleasure, Marco Castoldi, sorry for the exuberance of my daughter>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ah , do not worry, the other night was a perfect music critic Veronica ... however, I'm sorry, but there is ... home to study ... but I I am a friend of his, I can tell you is that while past .. makes me an autograph! >>
Morgan laughed and agreed.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;What is it?!? The study did you by chance rimbecillire ?!?!?!?!? >> Cecilia yelled, breaking into Veronica's room in a fury, followed by other friends and members of the band. Veronica started and closed the book.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;No, perhaps you've rimbecilliti you to enter it in my room! >> She replied in kind
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; You knew the daughter of Morgan ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, so what? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;And his manager has also proposed to you to know ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, so what? >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But I'll kill you! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Come on, do not tell me that you know Morgan?!?! >> She wondered
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;If you think about it you know it too .. >> Veronica pretended
to think about it, then shrugged
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ugh! I tell you one word: Creeper Lagoon>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh shit ...>> realized she
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Oh shit shit! Do not tell me that girl is ... is ...>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, the daughter of Marco Castoldi aka Morgan of Creeper Lagoon, and Asia Argento, aka the daughter of Dario Argento and you ... you missed an opportunity like that! We could, indeed, could you get to know someone famous! >>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Ok, ok .. now the whole system ... I just find that little girl>>
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Too late, she returned to America this morning ... but Morgan is still here, but it is too difficult to find a star in Rome, could be anywhere ...>>
Veronica lay down on the bed and buried his head in the pillow to muffle the deafening sound of his angry cries.








Chapter II
Word Count: 1000 .. something



Chapter II (Luana):
deciding that being with his head under the pillow would not have been of no help, Veronica decided to leave.
His was not an easy task, not only because Rome was a huge city, but also because it did not even know what she looked like you were looking for.
He had casually seen in some of the CD booklet of Bluvertigo casually as he had heard that on the advice of some of his friends. But
had passed more than seven years and had doubts that the appearance of the leader of the group had remained unchanged.

Descending from the subway, the girl began to suppose a route. After all, Morgan was a tourist, and every tourist in general was going to see things more typical: the Vatican Museums, Piazza di Spagna, Piazza Navona, the Trevi Fountain, the Colosseum, the Basilica di San Pietro ...

\u0026lt;No I'll never in a single day!> desperate thought, walking across a street Tuscolana.

Suddenly he heard the screams of teenage girls in the distance, that shortly after they cut the road and ran like crazy.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But it's been here, I'm sure! >> One of them said, stopping to take breath with the other.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;It may not have disappeared! >> Added another.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yeah, and we are certainly victims of hallucinations, we have actually seen the Morgan>> confirmed the third. At that

name Veronica winced.

\u0026lt;Is it possible that the whole city knows that Morgan? > I think you are broken, beginning not to harbor a great fondness for him .. whatever she looked like.

was about to ask those three girls, but the race is resumed, both the their desperate search.

Looking around, Veronica was like lightning, when some number farther past the sign of a huge toy store.
He remembered that before being a tourist, Morgan was the father of a child. And what a good father could resist the temptation to spoil her children?

with absolute certainty that he would find there, Veronica joined the cast in the store, making its way among the various corridors and scrutinizing every person who was wandering among the shelves.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Flora, Tecna and Musa? >> the surprises behind a man's voice warm and a little 'hoarse. Turning, she saw a man slightly taller than her, by graying hair that could not be called certain combed and wearing large glasses with dark lenses that probably had Serviglio to hide dark circles, that waved before the eyes of three dolls that were halfway between the fairies .. and trendy nightclubs. \u0026lt;\u0026lt;Excuse me, tells me? >> She asked confused.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, I have a gift and I am a bit 'undecided. Give me a hand>> he explained.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt; But I'm not an order>> accurate.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;If I wanted the opinion of a job looking for a job, you think? I want you to help me, you have the air of someone who will give me the right advice. Tell me, what do you like most?>> He insisted.
Although still quite confused, the Veronica carefully analyzed all three and gave his verdict.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;I like the one with the blue hair .. >> \u0026lt;\u0026lt;and Muse won the cassa!>> pleased with him said, replace the other two.
\u0026lt;'I am certain that her granddaughter will contenta!>> Veronica smiled.
In response, his companion took off his glasses and scowled.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;e 'for my daughter * *! And also you might as well give me, the rest I just thirty-five years>> pointed out, angry.
At that news, Noemi examined it better, beginning to draw conclusions and feeling as if the ground under his feet was missing.

\u0026lt;has a small daughter, is pretty weird .. and most likely time that hair is states of every color imaginable ...> he thought, eyes wide, almost terrified.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Morgan you ... not you .. right?>> asked, hoping with all of herself in a negative response.
He did not answer immediately, but examined in turn.
Those red hair had caught his attention immediately, when she turned it was almost lost in her eyes green / blue .. and now he had noticed a dred who was peeping timidly over her shoulder.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;You're Veronica! >> He said, smiling.
His was not a question, but is a conviction.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;How do you know who sono?>> asked her, in utter confusion.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;potrei wondering how you do not know who io!>> he chuckled.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;sei arrogante?> always so> she snorted.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;no, where do I brought my daughter safe and sound after a concert I can only be grateful. However, it is she who told me about you .. and will not tell you how enthusiastically>> he admitted, bringing with self to check out.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;But how adorable! Certainly not from his father must have taken>> she poked him, laughing heartily. Instead of
counter, he smiled sweetly.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;anna was right: you have a great laugh. >>

Veronica was not ready or that a compliment, nor to that look, the fact that he was looking at the more angry or offended .. made her a completely different effect.
Maybe the color of his hair could deceive about his age, but his eyes so lively, bright, inquisitive, flowing in all shades of brown.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;first do-it-to my little guardian angel, then I advice on a gift. So you see? We are doubly debtor .. >> The distracted him from his thoughts, when completed your purchase.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;c'è anything I can do to te?>> added, leaving the store with her.

Suddenly, Veronica forgot the sermon that Cecilia had on opportunity to become known by someone famous.
As if by doing so take advantage of him, exploited its popularity, only used it to get ahead in the already award-studded musical firmament. Now his eyes
Morgan was no longer a means to achieve its purposes, but a person with which, despite some bickering too, all in all it was pleasant passage of time, they were just a handful of minutes.

\u0026lt;\u0026lt;quiet, do not owe me anything, I did it willingly .. >> She smiled, mentally preparing to face the wrath of her friend, when she would come to know.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;At least have a coffee with me .. >> he insisted.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Yes, come on, what I think I can do .. >> She consented.
\u0026lt;\u0026lt;Perfect but not here. Let's go to my hotel, there we can just stay calm .. >>



TB

I hope you like it ... so I know what you think also to Clare.
I for my part I ask you again very sorry ..