Trustworthy | NICK CARTER FANFICTION

Part 2

— March 4th 1995 9 AM —

Ida's POV

I walked down the stairs, yawning loudly. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, the door opened and my dad barged in.

Dad: "Good morning, hun!"

Me: "Hi?"

Dad: "Guess what!"

Me: "My school were blown up and I never have to go back there?"

Dad: "Better! I bought JIVE records!"

Me: "And?"

Dad: "Guess who's signed to that!"

Me: "Please don't tell me it's-"

Dad: "Backstreet Boys!!!"

I shot a hopeless glare at him, though he kept looking happily and energetically at me.

Dad: "Now guess who's gonna be living with us for the next half year!"

Me: "Don't let it be-"

Dad: "Backstreet Boys!!!"

Me: "No! No! Please don't do that to me! Dad! Papa! Daddy! Don't!"

Dad: "Yeah! It's great, right? I knew you would love it!"

Me: "Noooooooooooooo!"

I let my self fall to the floor while yelling dramatically.

Dad: "Now get yourself dressed up, they should be here in half an hour."

— March 4th 1995 9:35 AM —

Ida's POV

I stayed in my room, writing in my notebook as I heard the door open downstairs. I heard my dad's loud, overgeared voice as he greeted the Backstreet Boys. I shook my head and shut them out. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door, and it opened. My dad stepped in with Nick after him.

Dad: "Ida sweetie! Look who's here!"

I didn't care to turn around, and just kept writing.

Dad: "Ida."

I ignored him.

Dad: "Ida."

I ignored him again.

Dad: "Idaaaaaa-"

I turned around, furious with his constant repeating.

Me: "What?!"

Dad: "Look who's here!"

I glared at Nick, then back at my father.

Me: "Mhm."

Dad: "Nick told me you had such a fun time back in February!"

Me: "Oh he did?"

Nick: "Yeah! We did, didn't we?"

He winked at me, and I made a puking expression.

Dad: "I thought I told you to dress up nicely."

Me: "What, am I not pretty enough?"

Dad: "That's not what I meant-"

Me: "Well, but it's what you said."

Dad: "Stop twisting my words-"

Me: "Go."

My father put his hands in the air and walked out of my room, though Nick remained. I turned around and started typing once again. Nick approached me.