Chapter 3- My Girl
Annalee woke up hours later the bathroom was dark; the once fluffy bubbles that were covering her body now have disapered and her body turned into a human sponge. She shivered as she un-steadily climbed out of the tub and turned on her phone to give some sort of light to maneuver in she glanced at the blue numbers They read 2:30 a.m. She couldn't believe she fell asleep in the tub again, 'What normal person does this?'
Annalee, dripped a trail of water to the other side of the tiny bathroom, as she felt along the flowery wall paper sliding her hand along the cracks showing the buildings age. searching for the light switch “Aha” she flicked the switch “There shall be light” she said ouloud. She looked at herself and thought she looked like a 80-year-old Woman. She was pruney from the water. She grabbed the towel that was hanging by the 70's style green sink. She wrapped the fluffy towel around her petite frame and dried herself off and brushed her teeth and the knots that were forming in the bottom of her brown wavy now matted hair. She winced as she tried to comb it out.
She sauntered her way to her closet and grabbed her pink fuzzy slippers and grabbed her fluffy oversized housecoat and the bag of food that was sitting on the counter and opened her window, the only window in the appartment overlooking her sink. There was absolutely no view to be seen just some local graffati art which isn't bad but its not over looking the ocean like her childhood home. She would never understand how her parents could leave such a santuary like that Gardens, pools, ocean views. They did though and now she is here and her only view is a moon and stars that only come out when their isn't any smog. Tall concrete buildings with some black spray paint and other colors. 'Who really cares if the world knows Desean wuz here'. She chuckled to herself none the less this place was home but she couldn't help but feel trapped and lonely. Of course she had friends, but they are all on different paths, paths that don't always lead her way.
“Psss” She waited for the familar shuffle. “Psss” Still nothing. She heard the familar prancing footsteps and the thud as she heard 'Mystery' jump down and come running towards her at the sound of the ruffling bag. Mystery bounded in through the window. “Hi babygirl, Momma missed you today.”
The black four legged creature started purring and Annalee closed the window and made sure she locked it. She always had to mess with it to get it to lock properly. She closed the brown curtains and shut out all the lights and headed to bed, with mystery following close behind her. Annalee curled into her fuzzy white comforter and cocooned herself in the blankets with mystery lying next to her. Even though she hated her job, she was optimistic everyday is another day. A step towards changing her life. Little did she know her last thought before sleep succumbed her that tomorrow might really change her life. Possibly not for the best.
-Later-
Nick woke up earlier than he ever planned to Management called and said they needed his contest entry fast because they needed to start advertising and get the girls here asap to shoot the commercial for Fox to air to gain interest. Nick wasn't sure how five hours was going to make a difference. He didn't feel like arguing though. He was far to tired and was awake now.
Once he was awake he often couldn't go back to sleep. Unless it is after sex, if its after sex he can sleep on command. Nick made his way to the living room where his laptop remained, on the glass coffee table. Nick rubbed his eyes trying to wake up he sat down and read his choices they were all perfect but one stood out above the rest.
To: Nickcontest2013@backstreetboys.com Sent: June 20, 2013 @ 2:30 p.m.
From: Anna_lee@gmail.com
Hi Nick,
So... I am not really sure how to write. This I am not even sure if you will get to read this. Or if you have picked the winner yet. So these may be just empty words on a imaginary peice of paper in the land of google.
Nick chuckled as he read the letter he grabbed his now cold coffee and took a sip. He continued reading.
I am not going to tell you that this would mean the world to me and im not going to tell you that meeting you and winning the chance to meet you guys would be life changing ( It would be) But im not going to tell you something you already know.
I am also not going to tell you that you have changed or saved my life in anyway, because truth be told you haven't. I just really enjoy your music and have been a fan for years. Since the begining right when your voice was going through all that akwardness and I was just starting to get boobs (I was an early bloomer). I still really loved you and your music and your personna...
Nick couldn't help but wonder what this person looked like, she must be a little younger than he is. He was intrigued. He really like her wit and could see him working with someone like this. He continued reading.
I even still liked you during your “bad boy phase” you know the one. The one where you are best friends with Tommy Lee, and snort coke and take extacy, and dating Paris Hilton. ( I went through a bad girl phase too- Have the tat to prove it)
Nick grinned he wondered where and what the tattoo was and the story behind it. He kept reading to the end of the letter. He had to read some of it over again just to make sure he read it right. He has never had a fan letter quite like this. This one stood out above the rest.
You were then and still now on my elevator list. (Just kidding) Well who am I kidding I think you are on everyones elevator list. That doesn't mean I would act on it. I feel I am your biggest fan because I feel like I understand you- the real you- the one that has closet secrets, the one who came from a broken family, or the you that you portray to the world. I don't know, honestly it would just be really fucking awesome to meet the boy that was the star in so many of my fantasies, and see if you are anything like I think you are. I mean we all have what if moments...What if the moment you meet me. That moment is life changing?
I am a fan but I am not going to wear an I love Nick Carter T-shirt, or hold a sign up or get you to sign my breasts. I am honestly just an ordinary 30-year-old girl looking for that magical moment in life. That is absolutely life changing. When I say normal- what is normal? I live in a bachelor appartment, I work at hooters, I often fall asleep in the bath with a glass of wine next to me, My best companion in life right now is Mystery- A stray cat that I sneak in and feed. So am I normal, who knows but I know I am meant for greatness.
Please pick me I think we would make great partners in crime...
Sincerely,
Annalee
xoxooxxo
Nick called up his managment team and toasted a bagel and went and sat outside and put his feet up and took a bite of his bagel.
“Jenn, I found my biggest fan”
Jen smirked on the other end and sighed a sigh of relief “Thank god. I was beginning to worry.”
Nick rolled his eyes “Where is the faith?” He asked dramatically.
“Ohh..I have faith in you, So who is the lucky lady?”
“Annalee” Nick grinned determined his girl was going to win the contest. His competitiveness was going to come out.
“Just Annalee?” Nick could picture Jenn's look of dissaproval. Her and the guys are always telling him he doesn't pay attention to the smaller details.
Nick shrugged his shoulders “She didn't say, but I have her e-mail.”
“A girl wants to enter a contest and doesn't follow the rules for entering the contest.”
“I don't care- shes my girl. She is the winner.”
Nick could hear Jenn mumble something under her breath all he got was “You are perfect for eachother”
Nick hung up the phone happy about his choice and he didn't need to call in for reinforcements.
Author's Chapter Notes:
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Please if you read review it is a writers fuel.
Special Shout Out
Kyrie- So happy you like it, your very welcome. You may just make an appearance again. Keep reading to see! :)
Tweetersweet- So happy to have you back a reader :) Haha...I know too :) Kind of made that obvious huh?
Jordanslady- Thank you for the review. It means a lot to me. Yes I could picture that playing out in my head with the two of them.
Chapter End Notes:
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Rosalie
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