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A week went by and it was time for Sharon to start school at Tampa Prep.
It was also time for Nick and the guys to go to Boston for the New Kids gig, and also for promo stuff in NY. Their manager, Johnny Wright, informed the boys that in total it would take about three weeks. Sharon was pretty upset over the news, but tried not to show it. She got together with Nick the night before he left to say good bye.
*************Sharon's house
"Hey babe, what's goin on?" Nick asked as he walked into Sharon's room. He knew the answer as soon as he asked. It smelled like vodka this time. "Ohhhh...not much. Why don't you take a seat on the bed here with me?"
"Sure." He sat down.
"Nick, we've been dating for about a week now and we've known each other for about a month." She started moving closer to him on the bed. He didn't quite know where this was leading.
"Can I ask you something?" Sharon said.
"Sure, go ahead."
"Did you have tons of girls after you in Europe?"
"Well, yeah. Why does it matter? I didn't care about any of them..."
"How many of them had you met with, in the biblical sense?" Sharon started laughing at her own feeble joke. It took Nick a moment to realize what she was asking.
"I don't want to lie to you. I've slept with a number of girls. There's really nothing else for me to say. I hope this doesn't affect our relationship, I never felt nearly as much with any of them as I have for you. They didn't mean anything."
"It's all right. I don't care about the past, I just wanted to know if you had had experiences. Catch my drift? I wouldn't want to rush into anything if you weren't ready, but I know you are so..." She began rubbing his thigh suggestively.
"Wait, just wait a second. Can I ask you a few things? How many guys have you slept with?" Nick asked.
"I don't want to talk about it. This is our last night together, can't we make it special? I bought new lingerie just for the occasion." She added, changing the subject from her number of sexual partners. Nick only had to think about it for a second before choosing to drop the partners issue.
"Well, it is our last night together for a while, I really want to make it special," he said, while he reached for her hand.
"Perfect, I'll go change." While Sharon was changing, Nick got a little more comfortable himself by taking his shoes and pants off and going underneath the covers. The lights were all ready out. Within minutes, Sharon emerged from the bedroom in a black bra and panties set. They were made of lacy material and flattered her small frame very much. Nick was speechless.
"How do I look?" she asked as she turned the bathroom light out and got into bed with him.
"Soo beautiful." he said just as he wrapped his arms around her. They exchanged a few kisses and hugs for a while, but it was soon obvious that they both wanted more.
"Nick, undress me." Sharon said between kisses. He didn't have to be asked twice, especially since she had so little on. As soon as she was undressed, he quickly discarded his clothing as well. He climbed on top of her. He cupped her face in his hands and just stared at her.
"You are so beautiful, how did I ever find such a wonderful person?"
Sharon was taken aback and didn't know how to answer, so she didn't. Her feelings were so strong for him by now, but she knew no way to express them verbally. She adjusted herself underneath him and they began making love. It was like nothing either of them had ever experienced. It was so much better. Afterward, they fell asleep in each other?s arms.
**************The Next Morning
"Nick, wake up and get the hell out. My mom's awake!"
"Huh? Wha-?" Nick was still delirious from sleep.
"Here, take your clothes. Go out the window. I have to get ready for school. GO NOW!" she screamed. He frantically put his clothes back on. Thank God his family had gone to CA for one of Leslie's acting jobs. He crawled out of Sharon's window. At least it was only on the second floor, he tried to reassure himself.
"Ok well I had a great time last night-" He was cut off by the slamming shut of Sharon's window. He didn't even get to say good bye. How would he go three weeks without her? What if she forgot all about him? He didn't have time to think about these things because he had to rush to meet with the guys. Their flight would be leaving in only a few hours. He rushed home to shower and shave. Meanwhile, Sharon was having melancholy thoughts of her own. She had a new school to go to in an hour and she would miss her boyfriend, and only friend, so much. She threw him out so abruptly because she was afraid of what would happen the morning after, not to mention the following three weeks. She began preparing for her first day at school. Before she left, she filled a water bottle with vodka and went off to school. It was going to be a long day.
************Tampa Prep Just as Sharon had feared, her first day at school had started out horrible. Everyone was a rich snob. They didn't accept a new comer in the 11th grade very well at all. Even the teachers were hostile toward her. The only relief she felt was when she started drinking from her water bottle shortly after second period. When lunchtime came around, the vodka was long gone. She decided to sit at an empty table and keep to herself. Soon, a group of three ditzy girls sat at the same table. They were looking through some teen bop magazines and Sharon could hear every word that they said.
"I love Nick Carter so much, I hear he lives around here. We should all meet up sometime and track down his house. We can follow him!" one of the girls squealed. Sharon was shocked that the Backstreet Boys had become so well known all ready. She kept shut to hear more.
"Ok but if we find him, he's all MINE. I would jump his bones any time," one of the other girls said. This was all Sharon needed to hear. She approached the girl.
"Hey you fuckin bitch, Nick is my boyfriend. If I hear you say one more word about wanting to jump his bones I will beat the SHIT out of you do you understand?"
The girl began to protest but Sharon assumed that she would only say more things about wanting to be with Nick. Sharon took the girl and slammed her up against a wall, punching her square in the face. Teachers came and pulled her off of the defenseless girl. They could also smell the vodka from a mile away.
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