She stood off to the side and watched the show.  She watched the girls scream and throw stuff up on stage.  She watched as they picked a spot and flirted with some girl, trying to make their night.  And I stood there, watching her.  She stood there, leaning against the wall backstage and just kept her eyes trailed on her man.  �Her man!  My ass,� I thought to myself.  I smiled and had to keep myself from laughing.
�I don�t see anything wrong,� she said.
�Not now. Of course.  You wanted to know what he does on the road, I�m going to show you.  If anything, watch the dancers.�  I counted to ten and waited to hear her scream.  And it happened.  I covered my eyes and peeked my head over and saw Brian look backstage.  He narrowed his eyes and shook his head.  �Wait, that�s only the start.�  She turned around and ran back to her car.  I rolled my eyes and waited for the Boys to come on back.
�Who was screaming?� Brian asked me.
�How would I know?  I just work back here, remember?  I fix the lights?�
�Smart ass, huh?�
�But of course.�  I walked away and went back to my bus.  I fell down on the seat and counted till 30, waiting for Brian to walk in.  And of course he did.
�What the hell is she doing here?�
�She wanted to know what being on the road was like.  I thought I would show her.�
�You little bitch.  How dare you do that to her. To me!�
�Hey, stop acting like a righteous man when you�re not.  We all know it.  She has to see what a lying, cheating, jack ass you are!  I only did it to protect my sister!�
�Oh, that�s all that matters?  Not the fact that you just ruined her life?�
�It�s better she knows now then later, when you�re both to deep in to get out?� I said softly.  He looked at me and only nodded his head.
�Whatever.�  He walked out the door and walked over to his bus.

---I was standing on the ladder, trying to fix a light when Brian came in. 
�Can we talk?�
�Sorry, I�m rather busy.  I�m not being mean either.  I�m really busy.�
�What do you have to do?�
�Seems like a lot of the lights are completely blown, or something.�
�You have to go through all the lights?�
�Yeah.�  I smiled and went back to work.
�Well, be careful, please?�
�Why do you care?  Thought you hated me for ruining your life,� I said.  I reached over to get the light when I lost my balance.  I looked down and saw the stage.  It seemed a lot like a death place now.  I screamed and saw the stage getting closer.  I closed my eyes and felt a pair of arms around me.---
�Theresa, wake up.  Damn it, wake up!� Brian said.  I opened my eyes and looked at him.
�What?�
�What were you dreaming about?�
�Um, falling to my death.�
�Oh, that can�t be good.�  I just shook my head and slowly got out of the bed.  �What�s wrong?�
�Aren�t you mad at me?�
�Why would I be?  Your sister and I had a talk last night.  A very long talk.  It seems she had fallen in love with some guy.�  I just stared at him.  �What?  You don�t believe me?�
�No, she just never told me that.�
�Oh, well now you know.  And since everyone was worried about you, I�m going to let you go back to sleep.�
�Wait, Brian, I�m sorry.  I�m glad you two talked things through and all, but I know you loved her.�
�Well, love, it�s a funny thing you know.  Makes people do crazy things.  And sometimes love just takes a course you don�t want it to be set upon.�
�Um, yeah.  Night Bri.�
�Night.�  I watched him leave and just sighed to myself.  �Sure, there other motives for my sister seeing the truth.  I wanted, loved, Brian.  We were so perfect together.  And I just wanted to be with him.  I didn�t understand why he choose my sister.  Talk about complete opposites.  Oh well,� I thought to myself.  I climbed out of bed and walked over to the arena.  I sat down on the stage and glanced up at the lights. 
�Oh, that doesn�t look good,� I mumbled to myself.  I climbed up the stairs to the lights and walked along the beam.  I quickly glanced down and shook my head.  I started walking and came to the light I was looking at.  I sat down and started messing around with it.
�Theresa?� a voice called out.  I took a chance and glanced toward the entrance.
�Hey Bri.�  I went back to work and saw Brian come in my eye site.
�Just what the hell do you think you�re doing?�
�This light had a problem.  I had to fix it.�
�Are you crazy.  You can do that tomorrow.�
�I wasn�t tired.  So, I started fixing it.�
�Please, I�m begging you Theresa, come down.  Just watching you is making my heart pump.�  I smiled down at him and stood up.  I walked back along the beam and down the steps.
�Happy?� I asked, as I reached the bottom.  I stopped and stared at Brian.  �Brian, nothing was going to happen to me.  I do that all the time.�
�I know.  It�s just at night and no one is around to watch you.  Just, please, don�t do that anymore.�  He pulled me in his arms and gave me a huge hug.  I frowned and hugged him back.  He pulled away and gazed in my eyes.  I felt him lean forward, just as my body did and I felt his lips on mine.  I closed my eyes and held my breath, hoping and praying this wasn�t a dream.  Or a very cruel joke.  And slowly, he pulled away.  I blinked once and gazed at him.  �Shocked?�  I just simply nodded.  �Good.  So am I.�
�Why?�  He grabbed my hand and took me to the end of the stage.  He sat down and pulled me down next to him.
�I�m not sure why.  I�ve been watching you for a while.  I mean, I was dating your sister and I thought I loved her.  But I was wrong.  Your sister is beautiful.  She�s wonderful to be with, but she�s someone I just couldn�t get a long with.  And in a sense, every time I was with your sister, I was thinking it was you.  You�re someone, on the other hand, is almost a complete opposite of your sister.  I could hang with you, talk with you or just stare secrets, and you didn�t seem to mind.  When people talk about falling fast, I believe I know the meaning if it.�
�You know Bri, you�re not the only one.  I called my sister to come down just to see if she would believe me that leaving you was the smart idea.�  He smiled and nodded his head.
Falling To Fast
By: Resa Dorough
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