Right Kind Of Wrong | By : writer101 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Kelly Clarkson Views: 5785 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Kelly Clarkson this is a work of fiction . i do not make any money from writing this story |
When I get back to my mother Simon's already there, he's got that look of sheer despair on his face as my mother once again tells him where he is going wrong in life. My mother has this habit of thinking she is Simon's mother over the years she's known him and he doesn't have the guts to correct her.
The minute he sees me he up and racing towards me.
'Apparently my choice in woman is a way of punishing myself for my bad nature..............'He's quoting my mother.
'You sat down.......you accented her coffee.........she sees that as a right to tell you what to do..........'I've explained all this to him but he doesn't get it, my mother sees a weakness and jumps on it. If you move quick enough and keep your head down she can't get you.
'She's only a few years older than me.........'Simon's still in shock for his little encounter.
'Mama Simon and I are going to go to my room for a bit...............'I point towards my room in the suite of the hotel, signing for Simon to move.
'Now Kelly........'My mother begins. 'What have I told you about boys in the bedroom?.................'
'Only let the cute ones see me naked........'I fire back causing my mother to laugh, when I turn back to Simon he looks like he wants to die, like he wants to floor to open and swallow him. I just love his Britishness.
Once inside my room with the door closed the idea of being in here alone with Simon brings out my childish side and I can't help but laugh. He takes a seat on the edge of my bed and looks up at me all annoyed and pouting.
'I'll never understand you Clarkson woman..........It's always just fun and games with you.............'I can see we've hurt his feeling with our teasing. I take a seat beside him and he moves a space away from me.
'I think you really like us..............If you just let your guard down and enjoy us..................'He's doing that British shaking of the head and mumbling. I have to stop before I make him cry. 'You want me...........'
'I do not...........' Oh he's going to cry.
'You want to talk to me...........'I correct myself.
'I do.....'He's bringing himself back to normal. 'I've been talking..........I mean people have been talking.............'I raised my eyebrow at him. 'OK Paula's been talking..............'That's better. 'And she tells me you were at a camp............'
'How the hell did you...........'
'One of her little dancer friends helps out at the camp...............He saw you and a very cute blond sitting next to a lake in the middle of the night.................' He's got spies everywhere.
'You have spies everywhere............'
'No one's spying on you Kelly.............'He sighs and closes the space between us. 'You were with Carrie weren't you..............'
'I know lots of cute blonds.......'I try to lie.
'I know you were.............' I keep my mouth shut, if I don't say anything he can't make me. 'I had someone call the camp and ask.............'
'You were spying on me...............'
'OK I was........but still it's for your own good................' I'm not accepting that.
'I'm not accepting that...........you can't just sneak around behind my back..............'
'And that is why I am coming to you now................'He pauses and takes a deep breath before looking at me. 'As your boss I am telling you that nothing can happen with Carrie and yourself............and I think that anything other than you helping her with her music is happening I will not think twice about kicking her off the show........................' He stops and I can tell by the look on his face he doesn't want to be having this conversation with me. ' As your friend I am asking you......begging you to step back, don't let what you have worked so hard for to slip through your fingers over a little crush...........Your smarter than that.........' He finishes by patting my hand and giving me a little smile. I was a little stunned by what I had just heard. I felt like a little girl being talked to by her father.
'She's not even gay...........'It was the only thing I could think of to say to him.
'Be careful Kelly........' He kisses the side of my head and stands. I don't move, I just sit on the bed while he walks towards the door. Once he reaches it he turns to look at me, I wait for another wise word to come from him but he doesn't say anything. His mouth moves like he wants to and I swear it looks like he's going to say I love you.
'Can you come with me..........your mothers still out there........' Or not. He could just be the biggest coward I know.
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