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ME
Hi!!! I'm
Rick Forrester! I am the son of the big great Eric Forrester
and Brooke Logan Forrester etc. what's her last name anyway.
I'm only 18 years old, or at least about so - who knows how old
this week, but in spite of my young age, I've already been married
once and I was also a father. Real Forrester Style! I bet my
Dad and big brothers are proud of me, even though they don't
say it. Hey, really, I've learned the Forrester men's habits
already!
MY PAST
I don't
remember much of my childhood and my early teenage years. I may
have missed some important parts of my normal developing, because
I've been aging so fast. I think I went through puberty, and
I guess it was hard. I guess I was bad, and I listened to heavy
metal, played video games and I was very aggressive. I visited
a couple of times with a psychiatrist too, James Warwick, I guess.
I am not very sure why, but I guess it had something to do with
a gun and Grant Chambers... I know I am not supposed to remember
but I guess I do... (eeks, now I am repeating because didn't
Thorne say in his monologue that he can remember the shooting...?
But, why can't I steal ideas from Thorne's monolog? Everyone
else in this show steals and does bad things too.). My biggest
trauma has been the fact that I never had a stable family, but
just a uh-I-can't-
remember-your-name-kiddo
-style nonexistant father Eric, and once in a while a father
figure/big brother Ridge there for me... and of course my mother,
she has always been there for me, at least trying to. Have to
give her some credit.
SHOTGUN
MARRIAGE?
I was married
not such a long time ago. I had a wife who at first seemed to
be as sweet as Ambrosia, but later turned out to be as sweet
as a boa. I met her when she was me and my sister's babysitter.
I had to use all my Forrester charming skills to get her to notice
me and think of me 'that way' but when she finally did, there
was no stopping her and she ended up having to try and seduce
me instead - the roles had changed. You know, if a Forrester
male is available and if there's a beautiful woman around, he
just can't stand it if this woman is not interested in him. Sometimes
it doesn't matter whether the male in question is available or
not, but that's another story. Anyway, Amber really fell head
over heels for me, so in this case it all worked out fine. She
gave me her kidney after a horrible car accident so at least
we share something mutual and special. One night we went to official
Forrester spawning place, Big Bear and after a lot of begging
and pleading from my part I got Amber convinced that it's okay
to sleep together... I lost my virginity... I believe there's
another person who had lost his virginity there but no one is
supposed to know about it, I don't know either, it's just a rumour
I have heard. Anyway, later Amber found out she was pregnant
and because of the morals and values I've learned and because
of my own childhood I immediately realised I had to take responsibility
of my deeds and be there for my son. Amber and I had to fight
long and hard to get Mum and Dad to agree to letting us get married.
Eventually we did get married. I felt such big anxiety during
those times, I was desperately in love with the sweetest girl
on earth - but unfortunately that girl and the girl I had to
marry weren't the same person. I was in love with beautiful Kimberly
Fairchild. I fell in love with her and she was also my best friend...
CJ? What do you mean? I don't know anyone named CJ. One thing
was actually positive about this situation though: I had two
women who were in love with me at the same time! Bro Ridge had
taught me this; it's utterly important for a Forrester male to
have two women after him, or he will lose all his masculinity.
I married pregnant Amber eventually but little did I know of
what was going on right behind my back at the very same time.
When we had been married for a while and the baby was born, all
these lies started to unfold. My mother started sneaking around
and found out Amber's big secret: the baby Amber had been carrying
might not have been mine, there was another father candidate,
Raymond. Amber had gone up to her hated mother's place to hide
and give birth so I wouldn't find out in case of the worst. The
worst in Amber's opinion did not happen though, and she came
back home with a sweet baby. I forgave Amber, because of our
son, who was indeed mine (or so I thought). Yet, it wasn't going
too well for us. Like my brother Ridge had taught me: while married,
long for another woman (and in general, always want not the woman
who is yours at the moment, but someone else). I missed my Kimberly.
While I had all of this to worry about, Amber had some trouble
of her own. Looking back, I can remember she was always nervous
and acting weirdly, especially around her cousin Becky.
A NEW
LIFE
One day
Amber wanted to do something positive for our marriage and we
went to Venice, for a honeymoon sort of. Before that we had also
renewed our wedding wows. The hell broke loose in Venice. Forced
by Becky, Amber told me the amazing truth. That the baby, that
me and Amber had been raising as our own, was indeed Amber's
cousin Becky's child. That our baby had died at birth and Amber
had taken the baby her cousin didn't want to keep. Now, however,
she wanted her baby back. Amber and I went home, I threw her
out, and I had to give up the baby I had grown to love. I was
heartbroken. So much time lost, in vain. I continued my life
single, but wanting to unite with Kimberly. We got a really great
thing going on, very romantic but... She refused to have sex
with me. It was really boring. There I was, a hot and horny college
boy and a Forrester (those two features sure do make a horny
combination) and there she was, the girl in a pink sweater and
a pearl necklace telling me she wants to wait until she is married!
I was so frustrated. Then our ways parted... seemingly, it was
because of our differing opinions about Thorne and Brooke - I
was on my mother's side and Kimberly was on her sister Macy's
side. But of course there were other factors involved too, like,
well, just imagine a relationship involving a Forrester male
but no sex! Get it? At least Amber isn't afraid to dress in leather
and... Then, after her sister's death, Kimberly changed, she
was no longer the pear necklace girl, but, rather a hot and sassy
brunette, who seemed eager to sleep with someone... unfortunately
that someone was no longer me but my brother Thorne. Poor little
Kimberly got burned bad and left town with her father.
WHAT
GOES AROUND, COMES AROUND
Meanwhile,
I had started to spend more time with Amber and the baby she
had inherited from Becky, who had died of cancer. I know I had
sworn I would never forgive her and that I hated her, but you
know, I just did it to be with Kimberly, and after all Amber
did say she only did it for me, and that of course tickles my
vanity. Now that Amber had the baby all to herself, the baby
that I loved, my feelings for her and for him started to grow.
It was unclear however, as to whom the baby belonged. Becky had
left it for Amber and CJ, but me and my family wanted the kid
too - after all, he was Eric III, sharing my father's and my
name. At first we only fought about it against Amber and CJ,
but soon I got Amber on my side and she wanted to be with me
again. Unfortunately I had used all the dirty ways possible to
get the baby and had digged up this former lover of Becky's.
My plan was that this Deacon would sell the baby for me... at
first he didn't want to know about the kid but then he started
to want both the kid and Amber to himself. Amber and I had plans
to get married, but I started to feel a little restless and longed
for crazy life with hot college girls. Meanwhile, this Deacon
guy had trapped Amber and Amber was starting to fall for him,
or so it seemed to be. Our plans to get married were temporarily
canceled, because I saw Amber kissing him, of course completely
forgetting that I had also kissed another girl while out of Amber's
sight. And of course, kissing someone else is as unforgettable
as lying about a baby... I mean, hmm, I have a felling something
doesn't add up here. Well, never mind. Who cares, anyway. What
I didn't know was that Amber, too, saw me kissing this hot chick
Amanda. Then we had all these useless conversations and we never
got to the bottom of it: what had really happened and why. Then,
I found out that my sneaky mother had showed Amber pictures of
me kissing Amanda. That got me all furious. You know, I can't
stand lies and sneaking around. Anyway, then I used some of my
father's money (again, tons of it. You know, I'm really rich
and lucky, got lots of money and didn't have to lift a finger
for it) and tracked Amber down with the help of a private investigator.
The rest is history. Now we are together again... at least until
the next fight, lie or hot person.
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