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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

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I swear if she doesn't get through I will hunt down every person that didn't vote for her, I'll make it my full time job. See, it's thoughts like this that makes me think I may be going just little bit crazy. Not Paula crazy but defiantly in that circle of coo coo.
'Now I have the results here......going through in no particular order............'I can't help but hold my breath as Ryan begins to speak. 'Bo Rice.........' Carrie looks right at me and we both share the same look, Fear. Maybe a little annoyance that Ryan is dragging this out. 'Nadia Turner...........'I hate this, she looks so scared up there. 'Anthony Fedorov..............'I'm shaking my whole body is shaking. 'Anwar Robinson.................' I jump at the feeling of Simon grabbing my hand under the table. He gives it a tight squeeze but I can't take my eyes off of Carrie to see what he's doing. 'Carrie Underwood..........'Thank god. Would it be to bad for me to jump and celebrate. Carrie gets hugs from the rest of the contestants and a little part of me is jealous that they get to do it and I don't. Her parents are jumping up and down in the crowd and it's probably the first time I actually like her mother. Yea that's not something I want to repeat to often. It's bad of me but I now tune out Ryan and focus fully on Carrie, who's now sitting with the other happy contestants.
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'Na na...nana nan na....na na...............' Oh my god shut up.
'What are you doing?..........'I stop in the hall way to look at Ashley.
'James Bond theme..........' she shrugs. 'We're like spy's...........' She points out as we try and sneak into the green room to get Carrie out.
'You were humming the batman theme tune................' I see her trying to hum the tune in her head.
'So what's James Bond?.............'
Da na na na.........'What am I doing. 'Da na........'
'That's Inspector Gadget..............' No it's not.
'No it's not..........Da dada da da da da...........' That's Inspector Gadget.
'No.......'Ok stop shouting Ash. 'Dada na na da da na.......'
'Da dada da da da da..........'
Dada da.............'Ashley's eyes suddenly widen and she stops the noise she was making.
'What?.......'I look over my shoulder to see Carrie leaning against the wall smiling widely at us. Ah crap.
'Do I even want to know?...............'No Carrie. No you don't.
'We were humming the Inspector Gadget theme tune...................'We were humming the James Bond Theme tune.
'Di di di di da da da da da di di di di da.................' Carrie smiles proudly at us both as she finishes humming the right tune. Yea I think I love her.
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I like Pizza, you can't got wrong with Pizza. No matter where you are in the world Pizza always tastes good. Now all that said I'm eating a California Veg dish. A horrible veggie dish. No idea what's in it but it's making Carrie happy. Turns out the girl is a vegetarian and suddenly so am I.
''For a moment back there I was sure I was out....................' Me too.
'Of course you weren't........'
'Oh shut up I saw your face..........and since when does Simon hold your hand?.............' Busted. God I hope viewers didn't see that.
'You jealous?...............'Now why would I say something like that.
'Yes......'Well that's shut me up. 'She looks around the restaurant we decided to go to after kicking Ashley out the car at the house.' Can I be jealous if someone can openly hold your hand when your scared and I can't...............' You can do what you want.
'How do you know I was scared.............'
'You were shaking..............'she points out. 'I just wanted to come over and give you a hug..............' and what stopped you?.
'And what stopped you?,.............'Do you have to say everything you think?
'My mom........' and not the cameras?
'And not the camera?.........'
'I think my mother could hurt you more than the camera men could................' And there it is, the perfect opening to ask her about her mother.
'Some of those camera men are pretty tough.............'Ok Kelly don't use the opening.
'I think she knows your gay.............' Does she know your gay?. Oh please don't ask her that.
'And I thought I was hiding it so well..............' Good girl Kelly, using that filter finally.
'Theres a pink elephant in the room...............'I look around the room and she giggles. 'Not literary you goose............' Aww a nickname. 'We ever going to talk about my diary...........'That pink elephant.
'I thought the grammar could have been better but I give you an A anyway................'OK she's being serious and your being a smart ass.....pack it in.
'You must have some questions.................' A million.
'Are you gay?..............'I think I've just shocked us both with that.
'Yes........'It comes out in a whisper but it doesn't make it any less powerful. We both just look at each other and I want to cry. She's just admitted out loud for the first time in her life what she really is.
'Whatever I say to you at this moment won't be as amazing as what you've just said.................' Her whole face has paled but she looks happy, god I hope she's happy.
'Maybe........'She looks around us nervously but her lips are still pulled up into a small smile. 'Maybe you could just hold my hand instead............' Now I'm looking around the restaurant to see if anyone is looking. Luckily we aren't that interesting and no one is paying us any attention. I slip my hand across the table and she puts hers out to meet mine. The moment we touch I feel all kinds of bubbly joy running through me.
'Whatever I say now will just ruin this................'I admit to her and she giggles, that wonderful beautiful sound.
'How about we just sit and enjoy this then...............' She squeezes my hand a little tighter and I can't help but giggle at her.
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I don't want this to end. But it has to. I pull to a stop outside Carrie's hotel and wait for her to say something. It's take to long, the girl can't shut up.
'So thank for dinner............'
'That's ok.........'
'Next time it's on me.........' There's going to be a next time?
'I like steak...............'And why would she want to know that Kelly. Here comes the nervous.
'Nice to know..............'she laughs. 'I should go...........' she turns in her seat and looks at me head on. Does she want me to kiss her. She looks like she wants me to kiss her. Should we do it in the car. Should our first kiss be in a car. Should I be having this conversation in my head with her here.
'Tonight was nice............'
'It was.........' She leans her head on the head rest.
It was................' I repeat. I want to kiss her. I've never wanted something so much. Ah screw it. I lean in slowly, my eyes falling onto her lips and I watch them part slightly. This is it I'm going to kiss her. I tilt my head to the side and lean in.
'What are you doing............' I pull back so fast I think I gave myself whip lash. What am I doing?
'Sorry......sorry........' I rest my head on the steering wheel in a pathetic attempt to disappear.
'I don't kiss on the first date Miss Clarkson..................'Stupid stupid....date?
'Date?......this was a date?.........'
'Good I hope not............'Well that hurts. She doesn't want a date.
'Oh.......right......'
'Our first date better be better than a crappy meal in a poorly lit restaurant.............'I knew that meal was crappy.
'Where will we go?.........'
'You haven't asked me yet...........' She laughs. Marry me? Don't you dare ask that.
'Would you go out with me Carrie?..........' I ask in my most charming voice.
'No thank you..........' OK that's just not funny. I would call her a nasty name if I didn't want her real answer.
'Guess we won't date then............'That's right sulk. She laughs again and nudges me.
'OK ask again.........that was cruel I'm sorry.......go on......' She sits up straight.
'Carrie would you go on a date with me?...........' She smirks at me and I know she wants to say no again.
'Yes......'Little happy dance in my head. 'I would love to go out with you..........'
'Can I have a kiss now............' oh I didn't even think that one first.
'Nice try.... but no...........' She gives me a wink then climbs out the car, wiggling her hips as she walks towards the hotel entrance.
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