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Lifestyles Of The Rich And Famous	By : Elocin Category: Reality TV > American Idol/Pop Idol Views: 3361 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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CHAPTER 14

“C’mon Kellbell, I’m sorry but it was funny.” Kelly is still sulking over the whole frog thing. “You know that if it was me you would have been laughing your ass off too.”

She pouts and looks away. I kneel in front of her and rest my chin on her knees. “Don’t be mad at me.”

She tries to keep up the angry facade but she eventually caves. The puppy dog eyes work every time. “I’m not mad.”

“Yeah, you are.” She is a little.

She runs a hand through my hair. “Maybe a little bit mad. But I’ll get over it.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, you were right. If it was you I would have laughed too.” She tugs on my hands until I get up and sit on her lap. “Do you think that there is any way for us to spend the night together?”

“No chance. Someone is bound to notice.”

“Didn’t think so.” She rests her head on my shoulder.

“It figures, first time we’ve been together for weeks and we can’t even be together.” I grumble.

“Funny thing is I don’t really care.” She what? “I don’t mean it like that. You know that I love what you do to me. It’s nice, just being together again after being apart for so long. Just being with you is enough.”

And that is probably the sweetest thing anybody has ever said to me. I love her so much. “I’m glad that we’re together too.” She kisses me, finally, I can’t believe how much I’ve missed this.

“We should probably get back to rehearsing.” Kelly sighs when I pull away. She’s right.

“I know, we still have to get the harmonies down.” She lets me get up off her lap.

“I still can’t believe that this song is about blowjobs.”

“Do you know another song that’s about blowjobs?”

“Do I want to?”

“Probably not.”

“Oh, just tell me.” I knew she couldn’t resist.

“Okay. You asked for it. Honey, Mariah Carey.”

She stares at me with her mouth hanging open. “No way. Are you serious?”

Would I say it if I wasn’t?...Probably. “Uh-huh.”

“Jesus. I used to sing along to that all the time.”

“Me too. I was so embarrassed when I found out. Seriously, I’m just messing around singing it with my friends when one of them blurts out that it’s about blowjobs. Man, did my face go red.”

Kelly picks up my lyrics sheet and starts to read it. “Hey, what are you doing?”

“I’m not going to touch mine. It’s got icky frog juice on it.” And whose idea was it to touch the icky frog with your lyrics sheet Kelly? Not mine.

Y’know that thing about us not spending the night together? That didn’t happen. I wake up pressed against Kelly’s naked back with one arm around her waist and my thumb in her mouth. She’s not sucking on it or trying to eat it or anything weird like that, she’s just holding it between her teeth.

We’ve talked about it and Kelly said that it’s so I can’t leave without her knowing. The girl has got some serious abandonment issues. My ex-therapist said that she’s nocturnally emotionally needy. Of course, she also said that I have issues with repressed anger causing unpredictable outbursts of rage. Stupid fucking bitch. That’s why she’s my ex-therapist.

And what is that pounding? It better not be Carrie having sex with Anthony next door. Tasteless much?

“Kelly, you awake?” Hey, that sounded like...oh shit, it’s Jason.

I shake Kelly awake. Fuck, fuck, fuck. “Not again Di. I’m tired.”

“Kelly, Jason’s here.” I hiss, getting out of the bed and pulling on my clothes.

She frowns at the loss of my thumb from her mouth. “Hi Jason.” She mumbles, pulling a pillow over her head.

Where is my fucking bra? “No, Kelly.” I pull the pillow off her head. “Jason is outside. Can’t you hear him?”

“Kelly! Come on, I lost my keycard. Open the door.”

“Jason?” She sits up straight. “Fuck!” She scrambles out of the bed and starts pulling on whatever clothes she can find.

“Uh Kel, that shirt is on inside out and also, it’s mine.” She looks down at the top.

“Shit.” She pulls it off and switches it for the shirt I’ve got in my hand.

“You open the door, I’ll fix the bed.” I push her towards the door and start pulling up the covers.

“Am I interrupting something?” I hear Jason ask.

“What? No! Why?” Way to play it cool Kelly.

“You have sex hair.”

“I don’t have sex hair!" She so has sex hair. "You just woke us up is all.”

“Us?” He comes into the bedroom and sees me sitting on the end of the hastily made bed. Now it just looks like it’s been slept on rather than slept in. “Oh. Hi Diana.”

“Hey Jason. We must have fallen asleep while we were rehearsing.” I see Kelly making all these crazy ass gestures behid Jason’s back. She points to the ceiling fan. So that’s where my bra went. How the hell did it get up there?

I grab Jason’s arm when he goes to turn around. Something tells me that seeing a leopard print bra hanging from the ceiling fan might tip him off to the fact that we were doing a little more than just sleeping. “Wow, Jason have you been working out?” I give his bicep a squeeze. Kelly looks disgusted.

”What are you doing?” She mouths.

”Distracting him. Get it down.” I mouth back.

“Yeah. A little. I’m surprised you noticed.”

“How could I not? Your muscles are so...firm.” Flirting with my girlfriends brother, this is so squicky.

Kelly waves her arms to get my attention. ”I can’t reach it.”

Oh my god. This is a fucking nightmare. “Hey Jason, can you do us a big favor? Last night a frog attacked Kelly in the bathroom. Do you think you could check and see if it’s still there? Thanks.”

“Uh, sure.”

“Great.” I put a hand on his back and lead him to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. “Make sure to look everywhere, frogs can be really sneaky.”

I rush over to Kelly, who’s jumping around underneath the fan trying to reach my bra. So embarrassing.

“Get on my shoulders.”

“What?”

“If you’re sitting on my shoulder you’ll be able to reach it. Hurry up.” She stands on a chair, so that she can get onto my shoulders. I have to say that I much prefer all the other times I’ve had my head between Kelly’s legs.

“Got it.” “I couldn’t see any frogs.” Kelly and Jason say simulantiously.

Kelly panics and throws my bra behind a chair as Jason enters the room.

“Woah, together you two are almost as tall as one normal person.” He jokes. “What are you doing?”

“Uhhhh....” Think, Diana, think!

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