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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 9:28:21 GMT -6
"Wow, nice place you got here."
"Very, funny."
"No, I'm serious," he replied. "I know I have big houses, but I'd much prefer having one such as this. More homey. And I won't get scared of little grimlins biting my toes at night."
"Grimlins?!"
"Well, yeah," he smirked,
"Okay, you take a seat, I'll be right back with the hot chococlate." Nick nodded, obeying as he observed his surroundings further. Anita had won many tropheys, and it looked as if though she loved what she done. Just as he did, and ir sparked a question in him, did she even know who he was at all?
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 9:57:48 GMT -6
He kept looking around for a sign, something to let him know if she knew that the backstreet boys were alive. All he found were numberous gymnastic items. Pictures of her and muscular guys, with other gymnasts but nothing of him or his band.
He frowned wondering what kind of music she liked and if they had anything in common.
Anita walked back in with two cups.
"Here ya go. Oh and um just to let you know this is my special recipie, its fat and sugar free."
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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 10:40:56 GMT -6
"Oh, what are you trying to say, I'm fat." Nick saw her blushing and become very nervous. "I'm just playing sweetie, it was a joke." he asurred her quickly.
"Well, thanks for coming, Nick. I really didn't feel like being by myself tonight."
"No problem, I completely understand. I feel that way sometimes too."
"Yeah, well, we really don't know too much about each other. So you want to play twenty questions?" he asked with a smirk.
"I don't know, should I be scared?"
"No," he said, and looked at her, "well, not too much anyway."
"Nick!"
"I'm kidding, I'll start." he paused, thinking rather dramatically with the rub of the chin,"Um, what type of music do you like?" He listened as she named off a lot of rock bands, no metion of them at all. Did she seriously not know who they were? Who he was?
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 10:51:57 GMT -6
"But yet, I guess i mostly listen to classical music because its used a lot in my sport." Anita said breaking into his thoughts.
His eyes met hers and he wondered if he should tell her about him.
"Well that sounds very interesting. Your turn.
Anita smiled.
"Are you a closet boy band fan? Cuz those people freak me out"
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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 11:05:47 GMT -6
"um..." Nick said, growing very warm, not sure how to answer that one. "No, I'm bot a closet boy band fan." he said, not sure if he should tell her or not. "Why?"
"Well, if you like em, you like em, ya know."
"Do, you like them?" he asked, timidly, not sure if he wanted to know her resopnse. Her approval ment a lot to him.
"Eh, thier okay. I like that one, um Backsteet back...um."
"Backstreet Boys?" he replied for her.
"That's it!" she startled him, pointing a finger in the air. "They seem to be nice guys, especially the dumb blonde one." She winked.
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 14:13:21 GMT -6
His face turned red was she calling him a dumb blond or ws she saying Nick Nick. He groaned.
"You are a fan!" She said laughing seeing his face.
"No its not that its just that..."
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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 14:17:36 GMT -6
"I think it's funny to tease you. Your music is okay, It's tolerable, but I prefer other types. No offense of course. I mean just because I don't like the type of music you sing, doesn't mean I don't like you as a person."
"Oh," he replied, rather pleased with her answer, surprisingly enough. "So you think we suck."
"Did I say that?"
"You didn't have to," he said, pretending to be hurt. "No, I'm kidding, so I guess it's my turn again."
"Yep."
"Ummm, do you really like Apolo?"
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 14:37:52 GMT -6
She became silent thinking.
"I'm not sure Nick I mean I did but then theres you and what he did."
Her eyes grew sad. She was really sensitive
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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 14:47:12 GMT -6
"Aww, baby, don't get upset. I was just wondering, becasue I don't want you to like him. I want to get to know you better. I can't do that if he's around all the time ya know."
"Well, I don't think that will be the case. After tonight, I could care less if I ever seen him again."
"Good, and the answer to the other part of the question?" he asked nervously.
"I'd like to get to know you better too, Nick. I'm going to warn you first though, I don't rush into things. I just got over a horrible relationship, and I'm new at this dating game. I'd love to hang out with you more, be friends first. Then we'll see how it goes. Is that okay with you?" she asked, hoping he'd say it would be.
"Of course it is, well, it's getting late. I best be going."
"No!" she said, a little too excitdly. "I mean you've been drinking and like you said, it's late, so why don't you just crash over here tonight."
"That gonna be okay?"
"If it wasn't, would I have asked?" she grinnned.
"I guess not," he smiled.
"I'll be right back, I'm gonna grab some blankets and things for you. This couch is very comfy by the way." she added for good measure, and dissapperaed into the back.
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 14:51:04 GMT -6
Nick watched as she walked away. He was nervous about staying over but he wanted to.
Anita came out carrying the stuff.
"Here you go, you gonna be ok?
Nick nodded
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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 14:58:17 GMT -6
"Thanks, sweetie. Um, Goodnight," he said, standing up, plating a sweet kiss on her cheek.
"Night, see you in the morning."
The Next Morning...
Nick goraned as he awoke, he had a headache from hell. He jumped as he notcied his surroundings, where the hell was he? Oh yeah, he remembered, he'd stayed with Anita last night, a smile formed on his lips at the thought. He smelled something and peered into the kitchem.
"Whatcha cooking?"
"Dear, Lord Nick! You scared me." she jumped.
"Sorry," he giggled, joining her in the kitchen,
"Some French Toast. You want some?"
"Sure." he replied, taking a seat at the table as he watched Anita prepare thier breakfast. She really was beautiful.
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 15:07:38 GMT -6
She had her jet black hair in a pony tail and wore casual pink sweats. SHe hummed a BSB tune as she worked the kitchen.
Strangly she felt comfortable with Nick being there. She poured him some OJ
"The food is almost ready."
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Post by dewfreak on May 26, 2007 15:15:15 GMT -6
Now I'm hungry. *goes to find food* LOL!
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Post by kristy on May 26, 2007 15:15:48 GMT -6
"Good, I'm starving." he repiled. "You look sexy when you cook..."
"Okkayy."
"You do! I'm not used to seeing a woman cook, espeically not for me. I really apperciate it."
"Well, thanks. Spend the night more often and you'll get cooked for more often." she smiled.
"Good, I plan on doing that, you wanna do anything today? I'm almost certian you have the day off and I don't have anything to do."
"Why don't we just rent some movies and hang around here? Have a lazy day."
"A lazy day sounds pretty good to me right about now. Do you have a headache?"
"Yea, I do."
"Me too," she said,"hurts like a mother, but unlike you, I'm not used to it."
"HEYYY!"
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Post by lokinickfan8467 on May 26, 2007 16:11:49 GMT -6
nick you have to add!
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