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 |
I'm puffing and panting as I run through the door. I know it's silly but a small part of me is hoping Carrie is there waiting for me and not something she has left with Ashley.
'Finally........'Ashley's sitting perched up on my kitchen top with a white box in her hand. 'I've been trying to get this damn box open but she's got a padlock with a code on it...........'
'Is that from Carrie?..............'
'Who puts a padlock on a gift............'
'Is that from Carrie.........'She throws the box at me and jumps off the kitchen top.
'Yes now open it..........I've been dying to know what's in it for hours now........'
'What's the code........' She gives me that lock, that lock I just want to slap off her.
'If I knew the code the damn box would be open.............'Alright smart ass.
'Ok smart ass.............'And there's the pissed off look, I swear one of these days she's going to go for me.
'Open the box Kelly........'
'Would if I knew the code Ashley.........'
'Find out the code Kelly.........' Ok something isn't adding up here.
'Are we fighting?..........' she frowns at me.
'I think so.........'
'Why?.........'
'I don't know ….....' she sighs. 'It's been a weird week..........' Poor Ashley, La's been tough for her.
'We need the code..............'
'Phone her............' My friend always the pushy one.
'Doesn't that seem desperate?............' And a great excuse to call her.
'It's a great excuse to call her...........'Great minds think alike.
'What if she's busy?...........'
'Then she'll tell you she's busy..........come on Kelly your not new at this.......call the girl............'The bitch is back. 'And don't give me that look. …..........' I turn away from her and pull out my phone, I take the chance to pull all the faces I want at her. 'Stop giving me that look.........'
'I'm not doing anything..........'I snap at her. She thinks she knows it all.
'Your screwing up your face............'
'I am not..........' I put the phone to my ear.
'I can see you in the mirror you little liar...........'I look up on the wall to see Ashley standing behind me. Busted.
'Carrie........'I turn to look at Ashley when Carrie answers.
'I knew you would call.............' The noise in the background makes it hard for me to hear her.
'Where are you?.............are you in a bar...........'
'Airport with Dan.........' Dan?
'Dan?.....who's Dan?.......' Please let him be gay.
'He's my bodyguard..............' He better not be anywhere near your body.
'And he's going home with you?...........'Try not to sound Jealous. Ashley's got a big smarty pants smirk on her face as she listens to me talk.
'Apparently they want to make sure I'm safe................' So take me home, I'll make you safe.
'Ok.........' Now what?.
'Kelly?........' She's going home with a man, she's taking a man home. 'Kelly?........' Dan, Dan, he sounds like an idiot. A big stupid idiot. 'Kelly?.........' Crab she's talking.
'Yes........' I say in my best casual voice. My best I don't care if your going home with a man voice.
'You called me..........' And your with Dan. Big stupid Dan. Ashley's waving the box in my face.
'Oh right.....yes.....your gift.......'I hear her laughing.
'What about it?..........' It's locked.
'I can't open it............'
'It's locked.......' duh.
''And I can't get it open,...........' She's laughing again.
'You will........'I hear someone calling her name. 'Hey I better go.......'
'Wait......how can I open it.........'
'It's an important date........Call me when you figure it out............' She hangs up before I can say anything else.
'Well?.......'Ashley's all jumpy beside me.
'She said I would figure it out..............'
'Oh that's not going to work.............' Ashley grabs a knife from the work top.
'What are you doing?..........'
'Breaking it.........' Oh the crazy bitch.
'She said I would figure it out..............' I grab the box from her hand.
'You can't unbuckle your own belt when you need the bathroom.............' That is a secret between us.
'No one is supposed to know about that big mouth................'
'We're the only ones here...........'She points out in her I know everything voice.
'I'll figure this out on my own thank you............'
'I hope Dan's really cute...........'She shouts after me. I stomp to my room like I'm twelve. Childish I know but Ashley knows what buttons to press. I'm not in my room two seconds when my phone beeps.
(It's a very important date for me, hope it is for you too. Call me when you get it. Care xx)
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