"Hey, I thought you were talking to Lana on the chat, what happened?" Nick said before pulling her body down on top of his and kissing her.
"It's frozen really bad. I even shut it off for two minutes and booted it all back up and it still froze." Britney said before placing a few kisses along his neck and jawline.
"Would you like me to take a look at it?"
"Would you? I know how to write html but the comp freezes and I'm lost."
"Sure anything you want to keep I'll send off to my email and then send it to your yahoo mail." Nick said as he ran kisses down the deep V cut of her shirt burying his face in her chest. "Umm I think tonight you need to wear PJs to bed. If you wear a night gown to bed it'll be to easy for me to get at you." Nick said with a sigh as he sat up on the couch.
"Well, one of these days you'll crawl into bed and find I'm only wearing a sheet." Britney said with a smile as she turned to watch the X DVD.
Nick just smiled and shook his head as he headed to the back computer room. The room that Britney did all her writing in. He thought it was so cute how she would write fan fics. Now he had talked her into letting him draw for one of her stories and they were turning it into a manga.
Nick sat down at the computer and started checking the system for errors.
After he had finally gotten done he browsed though the files to make sure that there were no errors. As he was going though the files the little 'new mail' icon popped up. It was for a mailing address he couldn't remember ever seeing Britney use. Clicking on the mail he waited as it opened, fully intending to just send it straight to one of Brit's other accounts.
"Nick! I'm going to the market real quick, I'll be back with something for supper." Britney called from down the hall.
"Can you bring back Pocky and Heool Panda candies too?" Nick called out.
"Sure I'll bring back a case of TAB too, bye Love!"
"Bye Love, hurry back!" Nick called out then turned back to look at the screen.
Denise Hi!
I know that your mad. This wasn't supposed to be this long but there is no way I can come back and take over yet. Besides you seem to be settling in to my life great. Is it true about you getting back with Justin?
As you can guess he is part of why I had to leave. It was only running into you Denise, at the library you worked at that seemed to bring a shimmering light of hope to my flight. I implore you don't fall for him, not because I love him unless that will keep you from him but for other reasons.
One of which is that he may be charming and all the wonderful things girls are told to look for but he will leave you after he gets what he wants.
I know you must be missing your mother but I haven't told her that I'm not you. I know that nothing I have can monetarily replace her but I just can't as of yet think of a way to get to where you can talk to her.
I have to go know I'll write later.
Britney.
Nick stared at the screen in wonder. Now it all fell into place the fact that Brit couldn't or wouldn't play ball, her reluctance to talk to Aaron about the time he was on tour with her. This wasn't the real Britney. What was it that was so bad that Britney had to get this girl to swap lives with her for even just few day he could get but it sounds like it had been a lot longer. Before they had met even. But the one thing Nick couldn't deny was that he was in love with her. For all intensive purposes she was now Britney and the changes in her were the ones she must have made to be able to bare being the person she has to portray. Now all he had to do was find out about the real her. He girl she was born as.
Nick waited patiently for Denise to get home, watching as she walked in and placed the bags up on the counter.
"HI HONEY I'M HOME!!!"
"Welcome back Denise." Nick said as he walked up behind her.
He could see the shock on her face though the shiny silver metal of the fridge.
~He knows~ was the first thing that came to her mind.
"How?" De whispered.
His arms wrapped around her waist partly to hold her up and mostly to hold her close to him. The fear that she would leave him now that he knew that she wasn't Britney was increasing.
"I, uhh ... an email popped up when I was running the computer, to fix it. She said she doesn't know when you'll be able to switch back -- if ever."
"What about talking to my mom? Can I at least talk to her?" Denise turned around in his arms with a hopeful look on her face.
Nick brushed a long lock of her red hair out of her face. "She said that she hasn't told your mom about the switch."
"So no Ommy?" De whimpered. Nick bent his head and gave her small little kisses across her face to help soften the blow.
"Come sit down and tell me about yourself Denise. The girl you were born as." Nick said as he lead De over to the love seat curling his body around hers. *****
"Mom yeah It's not to late their is it?... Mom I need you to do me a favor. Come here too, spend a few days here please. She needs a mom to talk to. ... No, mom she didn't cause that. When you get here I'll explain the whole thing to you. Thank you mom. Oh and mom I miss you."
Turning off the phone and crawling back into bed he pulled De's warm body closer to his.