Twelve.

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a/n I reccomend you all check out the cover in my sidebar. Those children ....... I've had it on repeat all damn day, and I'm not even sick of it. (106 repeats total, I think I have an illness.)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MX-Nj539cY0&feature=player_embedded#! <-- I've also had that on repeat on and on for the past few days. She's amazing.

Enjoy Chapter Twelve x) AND PLEASE, TELL YOUR FRIENDS IF YOU LIKE IT. TWEET IT. PUT IT ON TUMBLR. IDC. I WANT THIS STORY TO GET READS <3 -Tahlia

"Well, looks like I really don't want anything from here! Let's go Trin, I wanna hit up Victoria's secret..." Molly grabbed my hand, ready to dart out of that store and away from the situation. I froze, suddenly feeling like my mind was filled with Japanese. I looked at Aaron up and down. His crisp blonde hair, his wrinkly white t-shirt, and his baggy jeans seemed so disorganized... but organized. Like he was falling apart, but he was together all at the same time. I wondered what it would feel like to be held by him.

Wait. No I don't . I laughed awkwardly.

"Leaving so soon?" Aaron said, naturally flirtacious. I opened my mouth to respond, but Molly interjected, her blue eyes lit with fury. She flipped her blone and pink hair over her shoulder. But suddenly, she looked like she didn't know what she was going to say.

"Um...urm.. Trinity has a boyfriend!" She hissed.

"What?! No I don't!" I shrieked, finally figuring out how to speak English again. Molly raised an eyebrow and nudged me, as if to say 'why wouldn't you just go with it?' I.. don't know.

"Um. Yes . You do." Molly said sharply. Aaron too raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, well. Um. Almost. Not official yet.." I whispered.

"Well that's a shame but-" Aaron started but Molly cut him off before I completely comprehended what he said. A shame?

"Yes yes a real shame," Molly said as if to confirm it for me. "To Victoria's Secret!" Molly started steering me out of the store, but Aaron called after me.

"Can we at least go to lunch sometime?! As friends?!?" He yelled.

"NO!" Molly screamed for me. I sighed. I thought about what I would do to Nick if I went to lunch with him. How it would complicate things. How it would hurt him, and probably end up bad for me. 

But Aaron Daniels was a fascinating piece of character.

I pulled out my blackberry.

Compose

To: Aaron Daniels

Yes. We can.

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I waltzed back into my hotel room, bags of fancy bras from Victoria's Secret in my hand. Molly looked over at me.

"You aren't thinking about Aaron, right?" She sounded stern, but also hopeful.

"Of course not." I lied. Of course I was. He was just so... mysterious. Different. Who just showed up at a random signing of a band they don't listen to, and swoons someone before words leave their mouth? I sighed. I had already agreed to meet Aaron for lunch on Wednesday. The only problem is, the press would spot us. That means Nick would KNOW. I sighed again. I had to figure this out.

"Good," she smirked. "Nick texted me, he's coming here in a few minutes. I told him I knew about you two after you told me. Ahh I'm so happy for you! But this Romeo and Juliet sneak around shit is about to get real old real fast. You need to tell the band!" She said, reading my thoughts.

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