Alyssa quickly walked out of the studio. She was exhausted. Modeling really was a tiring job. But she was glad that the photographers liked the different her.
"At least they liked it, or I would be so totally embarrassed, and so would Natasha," Alyssa said to herself.
"Hey, Tash!" Alyssa heard someone say. She turned around, and almost fainted with shock. It was Nick Carter. She felt like she was rooted to the spot. She remembered what Natasha had told her to do, but at that moment, looking into Nick's beautiful ocean blue eyes, blond hair, and perfectly tanned skin, she couldn't help but want him.
"Oh. Hi, Nick," she said, nonchalantly.
I told Natasha that I was going to stay away from him, so I should at least try, Alyssa thought.
"I heard about you and Kevin. I'm really sorry," he whispered, although anyone could tell that he really wasn't sorry. In fact, he looked very happy.
"Yeah, whatever," Alyssa muttered. She hated the fact that Kevin Danning was getting humiliated by the papers. They had told in detail how she had dumped his ass for good. There must have been someone around that had heard their converstaion.
"Tash, why are you always so cold with me? I've never done anything to make you feel that way. I even knew you before Kevin. I was the one who sent you those anonymous roses and candy," Nick said, turning his gaze to the road.
"Oh, well, thanks, Nick. But I have to run..." Alyssa started. Man, what am I thinking? This is THE Nick Carter, and I'm blowing him off? I know I wouldn't even be here in the first place if it wasn't for Natasha, but I can't just let an opportunity like this slip through my fingers, Alyssa thought.
"Hey, you know what, Nick? If you ever want to go out sometime, you can give me a call," Alyssa said, her heart thumping loudly in her chest. Nick's eyes opened wide with surprise.
"Really? That would be great! What's your number?" he asked.
Oh, man, if Natasha finds out I'm doing this, she's gonna kill me! Alyssa thought.
Chapter 8
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