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CHAPTER SIXTEEN
I covered my
eyes with one of my arms blocking out the sun that was shining through
the open curtains of the hotel room window. I groaned inwardly moving my
head to look at the clock next to my bedside table. It read 12:00pm and
I wondered how long I'd actually been asleep. I didn't even remember the
car ride back to the hotel. Actually the only thing I remember was
getting on stage and singing the finale of the concert with all the
other artists last night. That's when I noticed a folded up piece of
paper laying next to the clock. I leaned up and grabbed it before lying
back down in bed. I unfolded it carefully wondering what it was, why it
was in my room, and who could have left it.
I couldn't help but smile as my questions were answered one by one. I
sighed softly as I placed the letter on my chest and covered it with my
hands. At first I thought that it was cute but then reality hit me.
Where the HELL was everyone else at? Why was it HIM that brought me up?
I reread the letter and started to panic. Why? Why wasn't it Kevin or
Steve? Steve gets paid to take care of me, to protect me, so why didn't
he do it?
I placed the letter back down on the stand and got out of bed. I walked
into the bathroom only to find that I was still in my clothes from the
concert the night before, make-up and all. I sighed as I got undressed
and jumped into the shower. The whole time my mind wondering to why HE
was the one who brought me up to my room. After my shower I wrapped the
huge terrycloth robe around my body and went out into the rest of the
room. I sighed wondering what everyone else was doing when there was a
knock on my door. I pulled my robe tighter around my body as I walked to
the door and answered it.
"Hey girlie? Sleep well?"
I smiled as I let Courtney into my room, "I guess. I don't remember
anything after I got into the car last night."
"Girl your performance rocked!! Where the hell did you get music like
that so fast?"
I smiled and sat down on my bed, "I spent an entire week writing the
music and the lyrics. You really liked it?"
Court sat down across from me, "Girl I loved it! I'm not the only one
either. You're the talk of the town right now."
"What? No way."
"I swear! Check out the newspaper if you don't believe me!"
I looked at her with an eyebrow raised totally confused. She pulled an
article out of her back pocket and handed it to me. I took it from her
and looked at the picture of me up on stage dancing to my last number. I
quickly skimmed the article completely floored by what was said.
"I'm not as great as the reporters make me sound."
"Are you kidding? You touched so many people last night that you don't
even know. The phones rang off the hook during your performance
according to the people who sponsored the concert. You're bigger now
then you were before Michelle."
I shook my head still trying to comprehend what Courtney was telling me.
"Looks like you have something to think about, I'll let you go,"
Courtney said standing.
I looked up at her and nodded, "Oh, ok. I guess I'll talk to you in a
little bit then."
"Yep," she said showing herself to the door, "Oh, by the way, AJ is
looking for you."
"Why?" I asked now curious.
"I don't know. I'll tell him you're up though."
I nodded as she walked out the door. I went to my bag and grabbed a pair
of old faded jeans and a pale blue halter top. I went and did a quick
make-up job, consisting of only eyeliner, mascara, and lip-gloss, before
combing my long hair out.
After I was done there was a knock on the door. I opened it to see AJ
standing there. I smiled and let him in wondering what he wanted to talk
to me about.
* * * *
"Hey what's on your mind?"
I looked up from my pool side lounge chair to see Liz standing before me
dressed in a purple bikini with a towel wrapped around her waist. I
shrugged watching as she sat in the empty chair beside me.
"Want to talk about it?"
"What's there to talk about?" I asked not sure what was really bothering
me but only knowing that it dealt with Michelle and something she said
last night during her performance.
I knew Liz was looking at me trying to figure out what was on my mind
but how in the world was I supposed to tell her if I didn't truly know?
"Nick I know it has to do with Michelle. Just spill it already."
I smiled trying not to laugh at the down right bluntness that Liz just
showed. It was a definite that she was Michelle's best friend.
"I guess it's just..." I was at a lost for words, "I
guess... I guess
that I was just taken aback a little last night. I never knew that the
events of that day touched her deeper than what anyone knew."
"No one did. Marissa didn't even know and you know she grew up with her
down in Florida. I think the only people who truly knew was Courtney and
myself and the only reason why we found out was because we were in New
York helping her move that day," Liz said placing a hand softly on my
knee.
I looked down at my hands not knowing what to say. "Liz, I want to help
her so much," I replied looking up at her, "I just wish she would let me
into her life."
Liz let out a sigh and looked out across the pool for a moment before
returning her attention back to me, "Look Nick, I know that your
feelings for her are more than just friendship. I think we all do but
right now what Michelle needs from you is your friendship. If something
is going to happen it will."
I nodded understanding what Liz was saying wishing that there was more
that I could do for her.
"Michelle has had her share of troubles, probably more than she would
want to share with anyone," Liz said softly, "Nick you've only seen the
first few layers of her soul and if you have fallen for her this fast,"
she looked at me before she finished, "Then you truly are her soul mate
and she has to realize that herself."
I looked at her and smiled. I knew what I felt was exactly what Liz knew
and I guess I could say I was in love with Michelle, but if I only knew
the surface what was going to happen when I reached deep down into her
soul? I guess I would just fall deeper in love with her, at least that
was what Liz was implying and I had to agree with her. We sat in
complete silence; it wasn't an uncomfortable silence but a soothing one.
* * * *
~A week later~
I sighed as I pulled up to the studio where my new music video was going
to be filmed. It was really early in the morning and I wasn't looking
forward to starting the new project. Literally my life had been a huge
whirl wind since the concert on the 20th and I will never understand
what exactly happened at that concert. Two days afterwards, my album
went to the highest status that an album could go plus my single shot
and has stayed number one on all the billboard charts and on TRL.
"We're here Miss Michelle," I heard Steve say as he opened the car door
to the van and climbed out.
I let out a sigh as I went to find Joseph Kahn to discuss the concept of
my new single's video.
"Five in the freakin morning is too early to be up doing a video shoot,"
I mumbled to myself walking through the crowds of workers that were
brought in to work on the set.
"Michelle! Just the girl I wanted to see!"
I turned to see Joseph walking up to me. I smiled as he got closer,
"Actually you're just the man I was looking for."
"Is that so?" he asked giving me a hug.
"Yeah I wanted to go over a few ideas with you for the video before I
actually went into wardrobe and makeup," I said as we started walking to
where his stuff was set up.
"Ok. You know I'm always up for ideas. Let's hear them."
"Well," I started off leaning against the wall of the sound stage we
were using for the video, "I think that the video should start out with
a fight or something between me and the boyfriend. I think it would add
to the song."
Joseph smiled, "You know for the past two days I was thinking the same
thing. I really didn't like the story line that your record label
pitched to me either. I was planning on changing it too."
I laughed, "OMG! I didn't like it either. I have been racking my brain
ever since we decided this was going to be my next single on what the
hell I could for the video. I swear the single will go no where with the
concept that they pitched."
"They should just leave the concepts up to either the directors or the
singers themselves. I mean between the two there can be some really cool
concepts."
I nodded knowing what he was talking about. I was hoping to put out one
more single from this album which probably was going to be a little
redundant but I know that it's going to be a least another six months
before my next album will even be ready to be released.
"So, what do you think we should do?" Joseph asked pulling me out of my
own little world.
"I was thinking that it should start out with a fight between me and my
boyfriend. Something along the lines as I'm not gonna take his shit
anymore. Then have it zoom into one of my eyes like it's going into my
mind and you see all the shit I've ever done for the guy and how he
never respected any of it."
"Ewwww... I like that idea. Its way better than the one that I was
thinking of," he said smiling. "And I think we could pull it off."
"That's good because when I recorded the song that was what I
envisioned. You know really this song fits my life so well," I said with
a laugh.
"Is that so? What has some guy treated you wrong?"
"Yeah. It sucks, but you get used to it after awhile."
"Now why would a guy treat you wrong Star? You are such a sweet caring
person," Joseph said looking at me.
I shrugged. To tell the truth I have no clue why guys always treated me
like shit but they did.
"Well I guess I'll let you go get your hair and make-up done. The
costumes are here too for you to look at. We have three days to shoot
this and MTV should be here in an hour for the "Making the Video"
shoot."
I nodded, "Thanks Joseph. I'll see you in an hour then."
He nodded and started to walk off so he could find the set designer so
he could throw the new idea at him.
* * * *
~Four Days Later~
"I can't believe the tour is now over," Liz said with a soft sigh.
"I can. It always goes by much faster then you anticipate," Michelle
said laying her head down on Liz's shoulder.
We were sitting on a plane heading to Florida and I couldn't help but
hear what Liz and Michelle were talking about beings I was sitting with
Brian behind them.
"Want to talk about it?" Liz whispered.
"Not really," Michelle said standing and moving so she was sitting next
to Kevin.
Kevin accepted her with open arms and she snuggled closer in his
embrace. Over the last couple months Kevin opened up to Michelle and was
like her older brother. Whenever something was on Michelle's mind or she
just needed time to think it was right into his arms with her. I
couldn't help but feel a little bit jealous. Kevin had become her rock.
Something I wanted to be.
"Have you told her?"
I looked over at Brian and shook my head. "Not yet. I don't know how she
would take it if I told her I really liked her more than a friend right
now."
"I think you should just take it one day at a time. Your heart will tell
you when to tell her."
I jumped a little to see Liz peering over the back of her seat at me and
Brian.
"Scared ya, didn't I?" she said with a giggle.
I nodded with a grin, "Yeah don't do it again."
We looked over at Kevin who was whispering something to Michelle. It
appeared that she was crying but none of us could tell. Michelle had
been fighting something deep within herself ever since we did the
concert for New York. When I sat down and put two and two together I
just figured she hadn't fully healed with her losses from that awful
day. I watched as Kevin played the big brother yet again. I know she
didn't say anything to him but somehow they had a connection and he just
knew what to say to her. Sometimes he wouldn't even say anything at all
and that was all that she needed.
"Nick, I want to tell you something but you can't say a word to anyone
else," Liz said pulling me out of my thoughts and my gaze and Michelle
and Kevin.
"What?" I asked wondering what Liz had to tell me.
"I won't say anything," Brian said and Liz nodded.
"Michelle would kill me if she knew I was telling you this but you need
to know. Nick you mean so much more to her than any one of us here. She
doesn't let you in because she's scared. She's been hurt by more guys
then you'll ever know about. She's been abused in every possible way and
has had everything taken away from her by them. I hope that little bit
of information helps you in your decision. One day you will be the one
she runs too. And that Nick, will be the day that you need to tell her
how you feel."
I watched as Liz turned back around in her seat placing her headphones
on her head. I looked at Brian who was in just as much shock as I was.
What happened to Michelle? That was all that was running through my
mind.
Shortly after Liz told us one of Michelle's many secrets we landed and
we went our separate ways. Michelle promised she'd call with her plans
for Christmas but she wasn't guaranteeing that she was going to make it
back down to Florida for the holidays. It was a sad day for all of us
beings Michelle was only going to be here for two days, long enough to
go see her parents, then she was flying back with Liz and Courtney to
New York then to Colorado. Riss actually stayed with Howie. They seemed
to be getting closer and closer and I knew it was only a little bit
longer before they officially became a couple. I just wish I could have
the confidence that Howie did at the moment. At least he knew that Riss
liked him back just as much as he liked her.
 
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