Chapter Fourteen

 

Laurie made her way upstairs as quickly as she could without drawing attention to herself. She willed her tears not to fall until she reached her room; she didn’t want to run the risk of running into someone while she was crying. She hated crying in front of other people. She unlocked the door to her room and slipped inside just in time.

“Oh my God,” she moaned as she collapsed onto her bed. “How could I have been so stupid? I can’t believe...” she sobbed. “The night after... the day of... why is she here?” She yelled.

There was suddenly a knock on her door and one of the guards asked if she was all right.

“I’m fine,” she told him through the closed door and he retreated. She took a deep breath and tried to compose herself. “I can’t let Alexandria see that I’m upset...” She flopped back down on her bed and covered her face with her hands.

“Why me? What the hell am I being punished for?”

There was another knock on her door and Laurie seriously contemplated not answering it. When the knocking became more persistent, she took a deep breath and prayed that it wasn’t JC on the other side. She crossed the room and opened the door and was almost relieved to see that it was just Michelle.

“Cool, I finally found you,” she grinned and then noticed that Laurie’s eyes looked a little swollen.

“Hey, are you ok?”

“Yeah, I think my allergies are acting up. Do you want to come in?”

“No, I was just on my third lap around the hotel to find you. Is your cell phone on?” “It should be,” Laurie walked over to her purse and removed it. “Oh, the battery is dead...”

“That could be why you weren’t answering it,” Michelle laughed. “I wanted to know what your plans are for tonight, because as far as I know, we’re all going to go see a movie.”

“I don’t know if I really feel like going out...” her voice trailed off.

“Well you don’t have much say in the matter. You’re not staying in your hotel room all day.”

“Michelle, I really don’t...”

“Do I have to get Joey to come and pick you up and carry you out to the car? Because you know he will,” she threatened.

“All right,” Laurie laughed in spite of herself. “What time are we leaving?”

“Haven’t decided yet,” Michelle shrugged.

“JC doesn’t know if he wants to go or not, I need to touch base with him later.”

“Somehow I doubt he’ll want to go,” Laurie muttered under her breath.

“Huh?”

Laurie sighed. “Alexandria showed up about half an hour ago and he was eating lunch with her when I saw them.” Michelle’s face darkened at the mention of Alexandria’s name. Laurie noticed and made a comment. “Does anyone aside from JC like the woman?”

“Somehow I doubt it... and I think JC has his moments too.”

“Why did he marry her?”

“Honestly? I think he didn’t want to be alone. I don’t know how his mind works, but that’s what strikes me as being the most likely possibility.”

“Wouldn’t he have been better off on his own instead of being so miserable? It could have given him a chance to really get to know himself.”

“You’re probably right,” Michelle agreed. “However, JC doesn’t like to be alone. It’s almost like he feels the need to have someone in his life, no matter how miserable it makes him. But Alexandria is incredibly wrong for him. I can’t stand her, it’s like when she’s with him and there are fans around, she’s got this smug look on her face that I just want to slap off.”

“How is she with the fans?” Laurie asked. She wanted to get as much information as possible.

“It’s hard to say. If she’s in a really good mood, she might actually be nice to them. But for the most part, she’s nasty to the older fans, especially the ones she might see as a threat. She’s usually pretty good with the younger ones.”

“And that doesn’t bother him? Or does he even realize it?”

“Oh no, he realizes it, because we’ve all noticed and mentioned it to him. The guys and I would much rather see him with someone else, but unfortunately with Alexandria around that just isn’t possible.”

Laurie bit her bottom lip to fight back a laugh. If she only knew.

 

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(After that evening's concert)

 

Chris and Michelle were just leaving their room to gather the others for the movies and they ran into Lance in the hallway, dressed to the nines.

“Wow, Scoop is lookin’ hot. Did ya get all dolled up for us?” Chris grinned.

“Nope,” Lance adjusted the button on the cuff of his shirt. “I’ve got a date tonight.”

“What? You do? With who? Where did you meet her?” Lance laughed.

“It’s actually with Isabella.”

“Isabella? Our Isabella? Our stylist Isabella? When did...” Michelle placed her hand over Chris’ mouth to silence him and smiled at Lance.

“Have a good time, Lance.”

“Thanks Shelle,” he laughed at the astonished look on Chris’ face and walked toward the elevators.

Michelle removed her hand from her boyfriend’s mouth.

“What was that for?” He asked indignantly.

“It was to keep you from harassing that poor guy. I already knew he was going out with Isabella.”

His mouth dropped open. “You did?”

“Of course I did, Lance told me earlier today before you guys hit the stage. What’s the big deal?”

“It’s not a big deal, I’m just a little surprised, that’s all.” Chris suddenly smirked.

“What?”

Before Chris could answer, a pair of arms wrapped around Michelle’s waist and she found herself hanging over Joey’s shoulder. She shrieked and started to squirm.

“Joey, put me down! You’re supposed to do this to Laurie if we can’t get her out of her room!”

“Don’t worry,” Joey laughed. “She’ll get hers.”

“Chris, do something dammit!”

“Ok,” he said and slid his hands under the back of her shirt to undo her bra.

“Kirkpatrick, don’t you DARE.”

Joey had begun to laugh hard enough that he was beginning to have problems keeping his balance and he crashed to the floor, with Michelle landing on top of him. Chris immediately threw himself on top of them.

“Cool!” Justin exclaimed as he came out of his room. “Party pile!”

“No, Justin don’t...” Joey said a minute too late.

Justin jumped on top of them and began to tickle Chris.

“Aww f...” Joey’s curse was cut off by Lonnie coming down the hall.

“Guys, get off.  My leg is starting to hurt.”

“Shit, sorry Joe,” Justin jumped off and helped the three of them up. “Are you ok?”

“Yeah, I think so.” He lifted his pant leg to see if there was any extra damage. “It looks all right, it will just hurt like a bitch for a while.”

“Ok. Sorry man,” Justin looked around. “Are we the only ones going?”

“We just need to get Laurie out of her room,” Michelle said. “And if she doesn’t readily agree, you know what to do Justin.”

“Yep,” he laughed evilly and rubbed his hands together.

 

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Laurie had spent the last half an hour sitting on her bed and listening to JC and Alexandria argue. She had tried to not listen at first, but as their voices got louder, it became harder to ignore. She went into the bathroom and had her shower, hoping that when she reemerged, the arguing would have stopped. It had gotten worse.

She tied her hair back and as she was getting dressed, she heard the voices of the other guys in the hall and knew that they would be expecting her to join them soon. Laurie thought back to the ride back to the hotel after the concert, she rode with Michelle and Michelle had told her that JC had been looking for her earlier.

 

***Flashback***

 

“You’re pretty popular,” Michelle laughed as they headed in the direction of the hotel.”

“What do you mean?”

“I spent the morning looking for you and JC spent the afternoon looking for you. If I didn’t know better, I’d say that you were avoiding everyone.”

 

***End Flashback***

 

Laurie sighed deeply. So JC had been looking for her, even though Alexandria was there. What was that supposed to mean? Did he still want to be with her? She heard the voices in the hall coming closer and knew that she would have to get off the bed soon and go out.

As she pushed herself into a standing position, she glanced over at the door connecting her room with JC’s and walked over to make sure it was locked. Satisfied that it was, she took a deep breath, grabbed her purse and her keycard and joined the others. Laurie opened the door to her room just as Justin raised his hand to knock on it. He grinned when she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

“We were just coming to get you,” Justin told her.

“That’s obvious,” she said and closed her door. She cast a quick glance at JC’s door and realized that they were still arguing.

“How long has that been going on?” Joey asked, nodding his head in that direction.

“Since they got married,” Chris snickered and Michelle elbowed him.

“Probably since they got back from the venue, so it’s been a while.”

“If you want some sleep tonight, you’re more than welcome to sleep in my room.” Joey flashed a wicked grin at Laurie. Laurie laughed.

“Thanks Joey, but I should be ok.” She didn’t particularly want to talk about JC and Alexandria, so she changed the subject. “What movie are we going to see?”

“Haven’t decided yet, we’ll do that when we get there. We have the theater to ourselves anyway, so it’s not a big deal.” Justin shrugged.

“I’m never going to get used to this,” Laurie shook her head.

 

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When they arrived at the theater, they all decided that they wanted to see Moulin Rouge, so they made their way to the snack area to buy drinks and popcorn, in addition to the candy that Justin and Joey were buying. Laurie ordered herself an iced tea, bypassing the candy. The five of them walked into the theater where the movie was playing and took their seats.

Chris and Michelle sat in the very last row, while Joey, Justin and Laurie sat a few rows in front of them. While the trailers were playing, Chris put his arm around Michelle’s shoulders and nuzzled the spot behind her ear.

“You smell good,” he murmured and kissed her neck lightly. “What perfume are you wearing?”

“Whatever was on the dresser right before we left, I just grabbed it.”

“I like it,” he said and turned the majority of his attention back to the previews.

After a few minutes of intently watching the screen, Chris reached into the tub of popcorn, grabbed a handful and nonchalantly threw it at Justin. Before Justin had time to turn around and glare at them, Chris made sure that the popcorn was on the floor and that his lips were on Michelle’s.

Justin narrowed his eyes suspiciously and turned back to face the screen. Chris snickered and grabbed another handful of popcorn, this time aiming it at Joey. Joey was a little faster in turning around to glare at him. Chris laughed and ducked as Joey threw a handful of Gummi Bears back at him, hitting Michelle instead.

“Hey!” She exclaimed. “How did I get into the middle of this?”

“Sorry Shelle,” Joey laughed and turned back to face the screen just as the movie began.

They were quiet for almost an hour, before Chris began to get restless again and climbed over the rows in front of them with the tub of popcorn in hand. He sat down behind Justin and dumped the entire contents over his head before ducking behind his chair so he wasn’t seen.

When Justin turned around and saw Michelle sitting by herself, her eyes fixed on the screen; he furrowed his brow in confusion and turned back. Just as Chris stood up to return to his seat, Justin heard him and whipped around to face him. Justin smiled at him.

“Uh oh,” Chris said and took off up the aisle to get back to his seat before Justin could do too much damage.

Justin tore out of his seat and followed Chris, while Laurie sighed and brushed popcorn off her shoulder and out of her lap, as a result of Chris’ stunt. She turned back to look at Michelle.

“How can you be watching the movie with Chris climbing over the seats and harassing us?” She asked.

“I’ve learned to ignore him,” she laughed and scooted out of the way as Chris tried to climb over her legs to avoid Justin’s wrath.

“Maybe I’ll come up and join you guys.” Michelle flopped into the seat beside Joey and they all laughed as Justin kept chasing Chris up and down the aisles.

After five minutes or so, Justin gave up and returned to his seat beside Laurie, while Chris sat down beside Michelle.

 

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“God Alexandria, will you just DROP it. She works for Chris and Michelle, there’s nothing going on between us. End of story.”

“If there’s nothing going on between you, then why were you eating lunch with her? Is that something you do with all FuMan Skeeto employees?”

“Dria, just shut up.” JC snapped and stalked into the bathroom, with his wife trailing on his heels.

“If there’s nothing going on, then why are you getting so defensive?” She asked smugly.

JC threw a glare in her direction and began to brush his teeth with more pressure than he would have liked. He realized that no matter what he said, there was no way he was going to win this argument. He rinsed out his mouth and walked back to the bedroom and climbed into bed.

“What’s the matter?” She asked as she crawled into bed next to him. “Am I right? Is that why you’re not answering me?”

JC turned onto his side so that his back was facing her and replied, “I’m not answering because it’s not worth answering. You’re going to think what you want to think, no matter what I say.” He paused and chose his next words carefully. “I’m sorry if you feel that you can’t trust me Dria.”

“JC baby, it’s not that I don’t trust you, I do. I just hate the thought of sharing you with other women.” She tried to placate him by kissing his neck and running her fingers lightly down his unclothed arm.

“And where did you get the idea that you had to share me with anyone? Last time I checked I was married to you.” He said, his back still to her.

“JC, will you please turn around and look at me?”

“Dria, I’m tired,” JC said wearily. “Can we talk about this in the morning?”

“But I want to be with you,” she breathed seductively into his ear and then began to nibble lightly on his earlobe.

“I’m not in the mood tonight Alexandria, the show wore me out.”

“Fine,” she huffed and snapped the light off. “Goodnight.” She snapped.

“Night Dria,” JC yawned and thought, “Thank God.”

 

Chapter Fifteen