**OUTFIT IN COMMENTS**
My Pov
Next Day:
I had been talking to Paul for a hour and I wanted to bring up the idea of a baby. I put the phone between my shoulder and ear as I chew the last bites of salad. "Paul, can I ask you something?" "Um, sure.." "What do you think about kids?" I asked. There was a pause and some whispering. "Um k-kids?" "Yes, kids" I repeated slightly annoyed. "Well th-they're nice people.." he stuttered. "I'm not pregnant or anything but thanks for a bad answer" I replied. "Y-you just came out of the blue asking if I wanted kids, then my mind just went blank!" I sighed. "Just forget it."
I was half hoping he was going to say yes or that he would love to be a daddy, but all I got was "They're nice people.." "Why would you just ask me that?" I put my empty plate in the sink. "Because Kirsten told me that Lyndsey was expecting, and that I'm next in line to be a parent. And once I pictured you holding a little baby, my mind took off from there" I explained. "I would like kids, but I'm not sure that now is the right time." "That's exactly what I was thinking" I said. "Well whatever happens happens." I smiled. "Okay." A knock was heard at the door of the hotel room. "Who is coming to my room at 8 pm?" I thought outloud. I've been in the studio with Justin (Bieber) all day recording the last of our song and all I ask for is a little me time!' I look through the peephole and see Brian. So I opened the door. "Who is it?" Paul asked from the other end of the phone. "It's Brian..".Brian held out 2 small strips of paper. 'Tosh.0'. I jumped up and down,excitedly. "And he got me tickets to see Daniel Tosh!" I squealed. "It's starts at 8" Brian added. I looked at the clock on the microwave. '7:21'. "Boo, I'll call you back later" I told Paul rushing back to the bedroom. "Alright but if I find out he did anything-" I interrupted him. "Brian would'nt hurt a fly okay? Love you.." "Love you too." Once I hung up I went into the bathroom to take a shower. Then I changed into a cute blue button up romper and some white strappy sandals.
*3 Hours Later*
'This would be so much better with Paul'. Tosh made the whole arena roar with laughter. Brian continued to laugh at whatever joke Tosh just made and he looked over at me. I smiled gently at him. 'I wonder what Paul is doing?'. Before I knew it, it was time to go. "Daniel is hilarious" Brian said,as we headed to the exit. I shrugged just happy to be leaving tommrrow. "Is something wrong?". I looked at Brian. "No I'm just a little tired" I lied. He looked at his phone. "It is getting late..if you want to go back to the hotel-" "No, I don't want to ruin such a great night by being a little sleepy." He still didn't look convinced. "Well if you say so..". We hurried up and got in the the red Ferrari to get out of the eyes of the paparazzi, and then he pulled off.
My relationship with Brian went way back. He was like a brother to me. I had know him since we were in 5th grade. *FlashBack* "Lauren!" I turned around to see my buddy Brian running towards me. "Is it Ronnie again?" I asked. Ronnie was his mom's abusive boyfriend. Ever since his biological father left she's be hanging out with Ronnie. He nodded sadly and sat on the red picnic table. "Well you're always welcome here." Brian looked at me. "L-Lauren, when you get all famous and stuff can I be your manager?". I smiled. "Who else would be my manager?!" I yelled. "You promise?" I stuck out my pinky finger and locked mine with his. "Promise". *End of Flashback*.
Brian parked in the lot of a small bar. There weren't many cars so it looked like slow night. 'Good'. And there was no paparazzi either. 'Even better'. We got out to the car and were walking up to the bar when Brian stopped me. "Here let me fix this". His hands went to my chest which me me freeze in place. "You missed a button..". "Oh..""Don't mind us" a scruffy young male said walking by with his friends. "Some people.." I glared in their direction. "Don't worry about them, if they even try to touch you-""Brian let's not start that, we don't want a repeat of 6th grade, alright?". He stayed silent and nodded.
The inside of the bar was nice and cozy. ESPN was playing on the tv, a few people were silently eating there food and then there was the rowdy 'gang' in the corner. "Good evening y'all, what do ya want to eat tonight?". "Can I just get some sprite, please?" I requested. "And you?". "Just a beer, thank you" Brian answered. I yawned and I really felt tired.The bartender got us our drinks and left us in an awkward silence. I rested my head on my hand as my eyes got droopy. The silence was making was me more tired every second that passed by. A hand was placed on my leg. "I think we should go now" Brian started. "No,Brian-""Nope you look like you're going fall asleep any second". I knew he was right, so I didn't bother to argue.
"Hey cutie, what's your name?". I looked over to see one of the men from the gang. "Go away creep before I have to deal with you you.." Brian snarled. The crew member shot him a look and walked away. "Brian I really want to go now" I whispered. The look the scruffy gang was giving us made me wonder why Brian gave my bodyguards a night off. We felt them following us to the car. "I never slept with a nigger before, but I heard y'all are freaks in bed" one said. "Fuck off" Brian growled as he opened the door for me. "Just ignore them" I said, having dealt with people like this before. I closed my door and waited for Brian. "Arggh!" I heard a person groan in agony. Before I knew what was going on someone dragged me out of the car, holding my wrists tightly. "Let me go!" I screamed kicking to get away."Forget her the cops are coming!". The man dropped me and the gang hopped in their truck.
As much as it hurt to get up I HAD to look for Brian. "Brian!where are-". I looked behind the car to find him laying on the ground, a pool of blood around him. "Are you alright?Did they hurt you?!" the bartender yelled running up to us. Brian was barely breathing. "We have to help him!" I screamed before I passed out from exhaustion and shock.
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Paul Kruger Fanfiction[BWWM] *[Complete/Under Construction]*
FanfictionDating an NFL player is never easy. Espically when you're you dealing with your own career as a professional singer. This story is going to be full of broken families, relationships that will never happen and little surprises along the way.