Scott: I had watched Teresa leave. This massive part of me longed to chase after to her. But what would I do? Tell her to forget J? Beg her to love me the way I knew that I did? Emma's voice interupted my thoughts. "Hey babe. I need to get a new manicure." "Didn't you get one 2 days ago?" I asked. "Yeah but I'm bored of this color now" she whined. "Oh well, okay" I replied. She started walking towards the door but stopped abruptly. "Aw, I'm outta cash" She leaned down close to my ear, "Sweetie can I borrow your credit card? All I have is checks, and they don't take checks." "Yeah, sure" I said as I handed her my card. She kissed my cheek. "Thanks baby" she smiled and walked on out. I reazlied everyone was looking at me. "What?" I asked. They stared until Sean finally piped up. "You've known that bird for a little over a week man..." "So?" I snapped. "Hey, he's just thinking the same thing we all are. Why are you moving so fast?" Ritchie said cautiously. "Because I can. She's coming on tour, just like you and Abs's girls. Is that a problem?" I said a bit too angrily. Everyone just shook their heads. "Alright then, I'll just add her to the list right under Teresa" Paul said trying to end the silence. The sound of Teresa's name made my heart ache. I had been so cold to her lately. But her and J....just thinking of them tore at my heart. I shook myself out of it. I was with Emma now. Any chance of Teresa and I...it was gone. Emma was my girl.
Emma: I laughed to myself as I walked into a store. I had seen a nice miniskirt I wanted in the window. It was really expensive, but hey, it wasn't my credit card. This Scott guy was such a trip. I had struck a gold mine here. A heartbroken popstar. Since he was all mushy and broken hearted it was easy to manipulate him. Plus, he was RICH. And now I was going on tour with him. Nothing could stop me now. I owned him. |