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"So, do ya think we have enough?" Shane asked Bryan and Kian. The three lads had been shopping all day long. They all agreed to get Jennifer something nice for being so supportive of the guys and they had settled on some really nice aromatherapy candles, bath and body wash, and bubble bath. They all new enough about girls to know that they loved candles and bubble bath.
They were walking towards the rental car they were given, when all of a sudden Kian stopped. There infront of him was his angel. Branna Garan. Kian's mouth dropped open, and he made a mental note to forgive Mark for drooling. She was beautiful.
When he finally came out of his trance, he noticed she was having trouble with her car. Being the one to always live in the moment, Kian gave his bags to Bryan who didn't realize what was going on, and he made his way over to his girl.
Kian cleared his throat. "Excuse me, Ms. Garan." The pop star looked up, a little startled. She was on vacation, and she didn't want to be bothered.
"Look, I'm on vacation here. Do you think you could leave me be for just a few days? Write to my fan club, and I'm sure they would be happy to send you an autographed photo of me." She snarled.
"Um, actually, Ms. Garan. My name is Kian Egan and....."
"Look, kid. To be perfectly honest with you, I couldn't care less if your name was John or Joe. Can you please just leave me alone?"
"Um, I'm in the group Westlife. We're from Ireland. That's me mates over there." He pointed to Shane and Bryan, who finally understood what was going on. "And, well, we kinda know what it's like to be without privacy, and well, you seem to be having trouble with your car, and we were wondering if we could help you." Kian finally got out.
Branna looked at him with her mouth wide open. "Oh my God. I can't believe I didn't recognize you. I know who you are. I am totally smitten for the dark haired one. I think his name is Mark. I would love some help. Actually a ride back to my hotel would be great." She exclaimed. "Where are you staying while you're here? I'm at this gorgeous resort just outside Sydney. It's absolutely smashing, the Marion Suites? Have you heard of that?"
The two began walking back to the car where Shane and Bryan were waiting anxiously to get home. "Actually, we're staying at the Marion."
"Really!!!" Branna exclaimed. "Which rooms are you in? We absolutely must get together for tea or drinks sometime." "Um, we're staying in the guest house right on the beach." Kian continued. They were almost at the car at this point.
Branna stopped. She turned to Kian and pulled on his shirt. "You've got to be kidding me. You're staying in the house. My goodness. Do you know how hard it is to get that place? You must be awfully lucky. Or at least have some awfully nice people working for you."
"Yeah, our record company got it for us. We have six consecutive number one singles, and they wanted to reward us for all the hard work we've done." Kian explained.
"I wish my label was like that. You have no idea how many men I've had to sleep with, just to get to where I am today."
At this point they had reached the car. Kian looked at Branna confused. He had always thought that she was a virgin. At least that's what she's always said in the interviews he's read. Everyone was introduced quickly and soon they were on their way back home. Shane drove and Bryan sat in shotgun, leaving Kian alone in the back with Branna.
After a few moments of tense silence, he couldn't take it anymore. "I thought you were this perfect angel type girl. You know, waiting for marriage, that kinda stuff?"
Branna just looked at him and laughed. "Oh, my poor poor Kian. I thought you would know enough about the biz by now. I only pretend to be like that for a gimmick. Every man's fantasy is to pop the cherry of a nice innocent young girl. Why do you think I've sold so many albums. It's not like I'm the most amazing singer in the world. I mean, sure I know I'm good, but that is so not why they buy my CD's" Branna laughed again.
"So you're not a virgin?" Kian asked.
"My God no!!!" She laughed again. "If you only knew the men I've been with. It would put any whore to shame.
Kian couldn't believe what he was hearing. His perfect angel, wasn't, well... Perfect. All of a sudden she didn't look as beautiful to him as she had fifteen minutes before.
Kian sat in silence the rest of the way to the hotel. When they finally arrived, he shook Branna's hand, and said he had to go upstairs and left.
Downstairs, Shane and Bryan, who hadn't heard the conversation in the back, accepted an invitation to meet Branna later that night for drinks at the club on the resort. They couldn't wait to tell Kian that he had a date with the infamous Branna Garon.
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