Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

            Days later, Nick was working on the final parts for the show, and was looking at the planner that Julie left behind because he asked to take a look at it, and he would give it back to her in the morning.  When he was looking at some dates, he chuckled because when he asked for it, she thought he was going to fire her, but he clarified why he wanted it.  He wondered if Amber was going to make it to the first night.

            When he got done looking, it would be the week right before he started, so he hoped that she’d make it all the way to the end.

            Soon, there was a knock on the door to his office.  He looked up.  “Come in.”

            Kevin peeked in.  “Hey, can I come in?”

            “Sure man,” Nick said waving him in.

            Kevin walked in, shut the door, and went to go sit down on the couch.  “So, have you talked to Amber lately?”

            Nick sighed, “No, I got upset with her Tuesday that I haven’t talked to her since.”

            “Nick, you can’t get mad over something that she really wanted to do,” Kevin said looking at him.

            “I know,” he said.

            Kevin was quiet.  “And um, I think you should know about something that I think you should see.”

            “What is it?”

            Kevin got up, went out in the hallway, and brought in a shopping bag with clothes in it.  “Um, I noticed something.”

            “What?” Nick asked puzzled.

            Nick watched Kevin pull out the dress that Amber wore months ago at the last concert.  “Look at the size of this dress.”

            “Okay,” Nick said and looked at it.  “Size 16.”

            “Okay.  Now,” Kevin said and pulled out another dress that Nick saw Amber wore just a few weeks ago on the stage at the American Idol for week one.  “Look at the size of this one.”

            Nick looked at replied, “Size 10.”

            “Okay, in two months, how can someone drop six sizes?”

            Nick thought about it.  “Do you think that Amber is making herself sick to lose the weight?”

            “I watched her eat that one night weeks ago to sing the first song, and when you came in to eat with her and I, she was in the shower and I saw the clothes on the bed and noticed that it was a size 10.  She only ate small dishes, or mostly salads.  She even said that she hadn’t had pizza in a long time too.”

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