Right Kind Of Wrong | By : writer101 Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Kelly Clarkson Views: 5785 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I ran from my hotel room into the joining bathroom begging her silently to make something up but just like always she was after me with the phone in her hand trying her best to get me to take it.
'Please......' I whispered as she held the phone out making sure she covered the mouth piece with her hand.
'Don't be so pathetic.......'She was thrusting it into my hand as I tried climbing into the bath. 'She's waiting.........'
'Just tell her I'm out......or busy.......or dead........' I knew I was being unfair but the thought of taking that phone from Ashley was making me sick.
'Your such a baby.........'Ashley barked at me before putting the phone back up to her ear. 'Hey Emma......yea listen she sort of can't come to the phone right now..........'I mouthed thank you to her. 'well to tell you the truth she's sort of on the toilet right now.........'Ashley was smirking now. 'I know......yea.......she's had a sore stomach all morning..........'
'Oh you bitch........' She had totally sent me up the river without a paddle. I would have screamed at her if she wasn't still on the phone.
' No problem Emma.....yea.....bye......' Ashley threw the phone at me while she ran out the bathroom and into the hotel room.
'On the toilet?........' I ran out after her blushing like crazy.
'You should have talked to that girl.........it's not nice keeping her at arms length like you have been for weeks now.........'
'You don't understand.......' And she didn't, she really didn't know what was going on in my mind now. Half the time I didn't even know what I was thinking.
'I get it......since little Miss Idol wannabe came into the picture you've been pushing Emma away.........and it's not fair.........all for some little blond bimbo........'
'Don't talk about her like that,........you don't know her........'
'And you do?.......you saw her for five minutes......you didn't even talk........'I knew Ashley had a point but it wasn't nice hearing. I knew how crazy I was I didn't need my best friend pointing it out for me. Ashley pushed to phone back into my hand. 'Call Emma........'
'She's not even my girlfriend.......'
'But she likes you........god knows why but she does........and for a while there you liked her to.........just give her a chance...........' Ashley made sure to dial the number for me before she sat on the bed across from me just in case I chickened out and hung up.
'I get it now..........Your bitchy attitude makes so much sense now.........'
'Did you just call me a bitch?........' I couldn't help but laugh at the way he tried to say bitch and still sound posh.
'I just get it all now.........I swear any more days like this and I'll be telling them all what I really think of their singing...........'
'Now come on........' Simon leaned closer as the camera guys set up for the next shot. 'If you hadn't been here you wouldn't have met the lovely Carrie.........' I tried to look like I didn't understand his little dig but he had been doing it for weeks now. He knew exactly what he was doing.
'I really don't know what your talking about......'
'No?.......'He waited for Paula to drift back to Randy's side of the table before he continued. 'Cause I heard that you were asking the crew how to get rough tapes of Carrie.............' I didn't have to look at him to know he was smirking again, that silly little smile that always made me want to smack it off him. My cheeks were blushing already, I tried hiding them with the sleeves of my top, making it look like I was resting my head on my arms.
'Simon.........'
'Jack......the editor, he has all the rough tapes we'll be using..............'i could see Simon looking around making sure no one was listening. ' ask for a copy of the first week of auditions, tell him you want to look them over to familiarize yourself with the ones we put through........so you know who they are during Hollywood week..........' It almost sounded like he was being nice for once. I had to steal a quick glance in his direction to make sure. I wanted to ask him what he was on but he quickly laughed at my confused look. 'Relax kiddo.......your secrets safe with me.......' He squeezed me shoulder with his hand that had been hanging over the back of my chair. The nice moment between us only lasted a few seconds before the cameras started running and he was back to being his old moody self.
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