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"So......," AJ said looking at Karisma. Only him and her were left in the room and the silence was starting to get to AJ. "Where are you from? Did you come with anyone?"
"I'm from here, Orlando, and yes I came with my friend Dawn, who seems to have disappeared," Karisma said just as Dawn walked through the doorway, head down, and sad face.
"Hi Kar, I didn't find AJ anywhere. I swear, that boy is f*cking hiding from," Dawn started to say, as she caught Karisma's eye and followed the sudden head nod Kar was giving her. "me...... sh*t" she finished.
"Hi, I take it your Dawn?" AJ said watching the 20 year old, turn a deep shade of red from embarrassment.
"Yes, that's me. Kar, why didn't you say anything?" Dawn scolded her friend. When it came to men, Dawn always seemed to have the worst luck and as each day seem to go by, it only seem to get worse.
"Hey, I like watching you put your foot in your mouth. It is quite funny to see, actually," Kar said as her and AJ laughed at the redness of Dawn’s faced increased.
"Sure thing," Dawn said, adding a quiet "bubbles."
AJ had been the only one to hear the bubbles while Kar was still totally clue less. AJ started laughing and Dawn kept repeating the word 'bubbles' over and over again, and AJ who had no idea behind the story, just kept on laughing.
The door reopened again, only to see a not so happy looking Kevin. "AJ, get in here, and you can bring your friends too. We gotta talk about Nick," and with that, Kevin left again, not even bothering to say what it was about.
"Well, I take it you know who Kevin is, "AJ said as Kar and Dawn nodded, "Lets go."
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"Ok, Nick who was she and why were you in the same room as her without me there?" Brooke asked pinning Nick against the wall of the dancer's dressing room. All the dancers had gone home and only the Backstreet Boys remained, along with their girlfriends, wives and children, in Brian and Kev's case.
"Nothing, she is just a fan," Nick said as best he could while being pinned.
"Just a fan my ass. I saw the way you were looking at her when you were leaving. You like here don't you? Huh, Nicky? Your going to try and leave me for her. Is that why she is here?" Brooke yelled, not letting Nick get a word in edge wise. Nick knew when Brooke got like this, it was best to not say anything, and just let her yell.
"No, I just met her, I swear." Nick looked Brooke dead in her eyes.
Raising her hand, Brooke swung back, and hit Nick, hard in the side of his face. Trying to reach up to put his hand to the side of his face, Nick realized that his arms were still pinned to the wall, by Brooke's small yet strong body. "If I ever catch you lying to me again, more than just your pretty face is going to be bruised. Now, we’re going to go back with the guys, if any of them ask, your face met the coffee table after you tripped over your own feet. Got it?" Brooke said screaming the last part. "GOT IT?!"
"Yeah, I got it," Nick replied as Brooke backed up to let Nick up from the wall.
"Good, now lets go. I love you, you know that," Brooke said with a sudden sweetness in her voice again. Just like the first day her and Nick had met.
"Yeah, I know," Nick said, "Love you too." While in his mind thinking 'Do I really love a women who uses force? Do I really love her? Yeah I do.... I think'
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