| BACK | Oh god, that was just a begging invitation for me to rape him Pulling from his arms, I walked towards where Morgan had begun searching through racks of clothes. �Here�s all the new, never-before worn stuff. Most of the racks on this side of the room are pretty� big. They should fit you considering you�re so tall and broad. Changing rooms are on the back wall. As for you Miss Kara�� After directing Nick in the different areas that he�d be interested in, Morgan turned to me, a gleam in his eye, rocking back and forth on his toes. �I gots somethin� for you.� �Uh oh� are you going to try and get me into six inch platform ho boots again?� I heard Nick chuckle as he walked by, running his arm against my back. Shivers went down my spine, making me want to lose any common sense I possessed and take him back to his hotel. �No, something I believe you�d actually want came in the other day. Been holding a pair for you hoping I�d see you in here today.� An evil grin landed on his lips, scaring me some. �Stay here. I�ll bring �em up here.� Oh no. �Are you sure this is something I�d want people to see in public?� He laughed, running down the stairs back to the counter in the front. Oh boy� Turning back to Nick, I watched him a moment considering some pants on the rack. Walking over to him and leaning against it, I giggled. �You need help babe?� Glancing over at me without turning his head, he shook his head negatively. �Why was I making you confused? Is that why you�re so upset?� Back to this� sigh. Keeping an eye on the stairs so I�d know when Morgan came back, I began to talk, saying the first things that came to my mind. �Nick� I�� Can�t be with you because you�re a Backstreet Boy and every fifth girl would want to kill me. I have a hard enough time dealing with the people who hate me for just being me. Okay, maybe I�m not saying everything that comes first to my mind. �I wasn�t expecting to see you today. Or ever again for that matter. Not because I didn�t want to� just because� I thought that was how it was going to work out. Running into you again so randomly�� Lie! That�s a lie! You knew he was in town! I knew I was going to see him. I just didn�t expect him to see me! Especially when I wasn�t completely prepared. ��just sort of confused me. I thought� I don�t know what I thought. I just didn�t really know what to do afterwards. I�d never gotten that far in my daydreams.� �Daydreams?� Oh shit. I didn�t just say that. Hoping to wave the comment off with my hand, I continued to a slightly different subject. �I was upset because I didn�t know what to do. Because I was completely confused. That and because I didn�t think that, after I ran into you and then away, I�d ever have a chance of seeing you again. Or at least anytime soon.� He continued to go through the clothes, listening to me yet giving me the courtesy of not actually looking at me as I �confessed�. �And I�m not too sure why you�re here with me in the first place.� * I didn�t just hear that right. There�s no way I could have just heard that right. Why am I here with her? Why? I draped the clothes I�d picked up on the rack nearest to me calmly, trying to keep myself from screaming that I�m so madly in love with her that I can�t even see straight unless I�m with her. Stay calm Carter. There�s no use holding her tight and kissing her for so long that she passes out from loss of oxygen. I doubt she�ll really feel everything going through my head right now, all the feelings I have for her and our situation. I don�t think she remembers what it felt like for us to kiss, and although that might remind her, I� I just need to tell her. Somehow without scaring the hell out of her. �Kara�� My voice was soft, trying to make her understand. ��you don�t have a clue what you do to me, do you?� Come on Kara, look at me. I can�t very well confess my heart if you won�t look at me. �Nick� I� it doesn�t make any sense to me.� �I don�t think it�s supposed to. I don�t think we�re even supposed to be attempting to make sense of any of it.� Her chest rose and fell as she sighed, taking a deeper breath than normal. �I don�t know if I can do that.� And that�s why Ryan was calling her dumb. �Kar� look at me.� Slowly, she raised her head, green eyes filled with a mixture of fear and confusion. I don�t know what you�re afraid I�m about to say� just� please please Carter, don�t say whatever she doesn�t want me to say. Oh yeah, because that works. �I don�t understand what�s going on. I haven�t from the very beginning, but I�m here and you�re here, and if that wasn�t supposed to be happening, I don�t think we would have run into each other again. Or that I would have found out where Ryan was playing this afternoon.� Or that Marcus voluntarily left me to my own devices in trust that I�d come back in time to go to sound check. �I�m not going to claim to be able to read your mind because, trust me, I have a hard enough time just reading mine, but�� Standing directly in front of her, my arms resting gently on her shoulders and leaning over so it�d be easier to look at her, I locked my eyes with hers. ��you�re the first person I�ve connected with in a long time. Maybe even the first girl I�ve ever connected with, I don�t know. All I know is that I want to be here with you now, and so I am. I know that whenever I�m with you, I somehow feel more like me than I have at any other time in my life. I�m not afraid that you�re going to think I�m weird or stupid or� I don�t know. I can be myself with you and not fear that you�re going to turn your nose up at me.� That wasn�t so bad now, was it? Kara doesn�t even have any tears in her eyes this time around. We�re making some progress. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Morgan run back up the stairs, some clothing in hand. Taking a glance at us, he placed the clothes he�d saved for Kara and quietly climbed back down the stairs. I like this Morgan guy. �Nick� I� don�t really know what to say.� Then don�t. Please don�t. I can�t hear you say that you don�t believe me or that it doesn�t matter. �I� I like you. Probably much more than I probably should. I just can�t help thinking� why me?� �You�re stubborn, you know that?� Her eyebrows pulled closer together, almost in a look of insult. �I get that sometimes.� �Well, it�s true. I�ve already told you why you. You drive me crazy. I can�t stop thinking about you. I know what I�m about to say is going to sound� a little ridiculous, but it�s true. If I could, I�d quit my job, move down here and get another one that doesn�t mean I have to travel all the time. Just so I could be with you. So I could spend all my free time with you and get to know everything about you.� |
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