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The American Idol 2 Dream | jennylynn | 2

 

Rickey is standing at the pool table all by himself. I walk up to him, seeing as he was my favorite from season 2.

"Hey!" I say.

"Hey, you must be our contest winner?"

"Yep that would be me. Do you know what I won?"

"They didnt' tell you? You get to stay here for the whole summer and hang out with us on tour and stuff."

"Oh my gosh!" Ahhhh! I was screaming in my head, 3 months with the Idols and this dream boat, Rickey Smith!

"Well, pretty lady, let me show you to your room." We walk down the hallway to the girls section and there's one empty room, it's pastel purples and blues and pinks. "This is your's."

"Wow, it's beautiful. I might just like it here."

"You wanna tour?"

"I'd love a tour." We walk around the house, he shows me the pool table, and the dining area, the workout room, and finally the pool, where he pushes me in, clothes and all. "Now why'd you go and do that?" He tries to pull me out, but I pull him in with me.

"You got me back I guess." He swims up in front of me. I wrap my arms around his neck. Then I kiss him, just a little kiss, and then I look at him. He looks back at me. This time he kisses me harder forcing his tongue into my mouth. He stops and we both just look at each other.

"As soon as I saw you at that pool table, I knew I wanted you." I look into his eyes.

 

Does he want her too?


          Back to his room

          Oh no.

 
 
 

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