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Right for me: Tom keifer

Hello people :) so I don't really have anything to say so I I'll keep it short and simple. I did kind of sort of write this at one in the morning but you know. So if it's a little cringe I blame it on me being tired. Ok I'll shut up now about you can get to reading:)

Sara's Pov

When I had meet Tom, Cinderella had started becoming a big band. I was a huge fan and had finally scored a backstage pass.

It was like love at first sight when we locked eyes. He took me to a bar, then took me home. I gave him my number and everything else is history.

We've been together now for a year, and let me say it has its ups and downs. The up is that he's a great boyfriend. The down is the media and fans. They don't think I'm good enough for him. And honestly hearing stuff like that makes you think the same things.

Being shit on by his fans for simply being with him was not something I thought I would have to deal with. It almost prompted us to breakup earlier in our relationship. But after him pleading and tell me to not listen to them and that he need me I stayed.

Even though I love him it's been getting hard to stay positive and see the good in our relationship. All I can think about is how he would be so much better with someone else. I would never be able to tell him that though.

I hear the front door open and the sweet voice of the man I love yelling my name.

"Hellooo, Sara where are you?" he questions before coming to our room seeing me laying in bed," there you are."

He smiles at me coming over and sitting on the bed. I smile back a fake smile so he would think something was off with me. But that of course didn't work. After a year of being together be could read me like a book.

"You ok, you seem a little off? You aren't sick are you?" he asks putting his hand on my forehead.

"No Tom I'm fine. Just thinking that's all."

"About what you look bummed out?"

"It's really nothing. How was work," I ask trying to change the subject.

"Don't do that Sara you know I hate when you try changing a subject. You aren't thinking about all that stuff again are you? Because I'm gonna shut it down," he tells me sternly making direct eye contact.

"You know it's hard for me not to think about everything Tom. I mean everything that everyone says. That you deserve someone better. It just makes me think, after hearing it so much, that you really do need someone better Tom. I mean you could have anyone you want, why stay with some random fan you met backstage?"

"I stay with you because I love you. I mean you know deep in your heart that I really do. I can't imagine my life without you. Fuck everything everyone else says, their just jealous that they aren't you. From the first time I saw you I knew you would be mine and some stupid comments aren't gonna change that. I want you, no one else. You're just right for me."

I look at him with tears in my eyes. I had been so blinded by the nasty comments that I couldn't see just how much he cared about me.

"Yea your right. God now I feel so stupid for worrying about it," I say wiping my tears.

"Don't feel stupid. You know sometime I feel like I'm not good enough for you, we're only human," he say smiling at me.

"You're all I could ever want," I state laughed.

He joins in and takes me in his arms, laying us down on the bed before kissing me softly. He really was all I could ever want, and I was all he ever needed. And that's all I need to think about.