Chapter 18

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Chapter 18

Lauren's POV:

"This questions for Ross." a fan said. I had decided to follow their color for the night. I had on a pink long sleeve v-neck, a black cami underneath, and dark skinny jeans, to hide the stitches and stuff. I had on my black and white combat boots. Ross had been begging me from the time we got to the venue til he had to go on stage for that kiss. It was kinda fun messing with him, but I wanted to kiss him too. And bad.

"Ask away!" Ross said smiling.

"Is Titanic here?" the fan asked. I froze. I immediately recognized that voice. No how could she have found me? I haven't been on Facebook recently. I was getting nervous.

"No." Ross replied, slightly confused. Riker looked over at me with a worried look on his face. He was the only one I have told because he needed to know.

"Okay that's all we have time for! We gotta go get ready to perform for you guys!" Riker says quickly. They all came off the stage and Ross came over to me.

"Now please?" he asked. I looked up at him. His face went from pleading to worry. "Babe, what's wrong?" I didn't say anything. He grabbed my hand and dragged me to a room backstage. He closed the door and turned back around to face me. I leaned against the wall, holding my head. How? Why? What did she want? All these questions going through my head.

"Please tell me what's wrong babe. I don't like seeing you upset." Ross walked over to me and put his hands against the wall on either side of my head. I looked into his hazel eyes and finally found my voice.

"That fan is one of Titanic's worst enemies. She had just about exposed every secret that she has." I said, trying to hold back the tears. I removed my hands from my head. Oh how I wish I could just tell him. Tell him how she always took my boyfriends, how she threatens to make my life miserable. Every time something good happens, she shows up.

"Well, good thing she's not here right?" he replied, a smile on his face.

"Right." I replied, faking a smile. He doesn't know how wrong he really is.

"Now since we have some privacy, how about that kiss?" he asked, hopeful.

"Maybe." I replied with an evil grin.

"Guess I'll have to change your mind." he chuckled. He started kissing down my neck. He went down to the edge of my shirt then came back up the other side, ending with a kiss on my cheek. He put his forehead against mine. "Now?" he asked, his lips brushing against mine. I gasped slightly at how close he was and how tempting it is. I looked in his eyes then down at his mouth. He saw his effect he had on me and the corners of his mouth turned up. I looked back up to his eyes and knew I couldn't resist anymore.

"Just -." I hadn't even finished my sentence before his lips came crashing into mine. I kissed him back, our lips moving in perfect harmony. I wrapped my arms around his neck, Intertwining my fingers in his hair. He pushes me against the wall more, moving his hands from the wall to my waist. I wrapped my legs around him and he licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I allowed him, and he deepened the kiss. We pulled away seconds later out of breath.

"Woah." he said, wide eyed. I blushed and he smiled. "Now that's what I like to see." He pecked my lips a couple more times before we broke apart.

"You should probably get back out there Ross." I said to him, fixing his hair. He grabbed my hand and then gave me one last kiss before letting go and heading back out to go onstage. I looked at the ground and touched my lips. They were still tingling from the kiss.

"Hello Titanic." No.

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