Not Quite Famous

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*Last time on TDI*

*Meanwhile, with Izzy and the rest of the girls*

"Do you think that she's going to come back?" Bridgette asked. "Probably not," Gwen said. "We won't see her until tomorrow," Izzy said, and all the girls laughed before bed.

(Chris's POV)

Kissing Bree was so much better than I had imagined. "Bree?" I said while she lay on my chest. "Yes, Chris." She replied. "We have to keep our relationship on the down-low." I tell her."It'll be hard, but we'll make it work." I was surprised at how understanding she was. "Are you okay with hiding our relationship?" I asked her out of concern. She held my hand and softly said, "No, I'm not okay with it, Chris. But I don't want you to get in trouble with the producers."

What Bree didn't know was that I also didn't like the idea any more than she did."After the show, I'll tell everyone I'm dating the most incredible girl ever." Bree looked up at me and smiled brightly. "You'd do that?" She asked me with happiness shining in her beautiful blue eyes. "Yeah! You're my girl. Why wouldn't I want to tell people?" I said to her. She snuggles into my chest and tenderly rubs my hand. "I don't know, it's just that most guys wouldn't do stuff like that. But you're not like other guys, Chris. You're different." She spoke so softly I could hear happiness and a hint of sadness. 'Her ex must've hurt her very badly.' I internally growled. The thought of anyone hurting this amazing woman had made me angry. "Chris?" Her angelic voice dragged me out of my thoughts. "Yeah, babe." She looks at me and asks, "Can I stay with you? Just for tonight?" I didn't mind Bree staying with me. "Sure," I replied, and she beamed in happiness.

Soon, we got ready for bed. Bree wore one of my nightshirts, and even though it was a little big on her, she still looked sexy wearing it. I turn off the light, lay back down, and then wrap my arms around Bree's waist. I pull her closer to me and close my eyes. It didn't take long before I fell asleep holding Bree.

~The next morning~

A delicious mouth-watering aroma had woke me up. I got out of bed, walked out of my room, and headed to the kitchen. When I got there, I found Bree making breakfast. Quietly sitting down, I watched her cook while she sang Black Roses Red by Alana Grace.

Can I ask you a question, please
Promise you won't laugh at me
Honestly, I'm standing here
Afraid I'll be betrayed.
As twisted as it seems, I only fear love when it's in my dreams
So let in the morning light and let the darkness fade away
Chorus:
Can you turn my black roses red?
Can you turn my black roses red?

Drowning in my loneliness
How long must I hold my breath
So much emptiness inside I could fill the deepest sea
I reach to the sky as the moon looks on
One last year has come and gone
It's time to let your love rain down on me

Can you turn my black roses red? (x3)
Cuz I'm feeling like I've known love (x6)
Can you turn my black roses red? (x3)
Cuz I'm feeling like I've never known love
I feel like I've never known love (until fades)

'She cooks, sings, and she's talented. Is there anything that this woman can't do?' I thought wonderingly, before she slowly turned around and noticed me. "Morning. I thought that we could have breakfast together." Bree said in an innocent voice. She smiled brightly at me, but it instantly disappeared when she said, "After breakfast, I need to go back to the girl's cabin before they wake up." I knew that she was right, but for now, I was going to enjoy whatever alone time that I had left with her before she had to leave.

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