-A week later-
“SHIT!” I yelled falling down the stairs, yet again.
“Dang, girl, can’t you get it through your head I can carry you down instead of you going through the pain of falling down the stairs,” said Brian coming to the rescue, yet again.
“I’m going down these stairs by myself, with or without these crutches,” I said.
“Geez,” said Brian lifting me up and carrying me down.
“You fell down the stairs again didn’t you?” asked Nick.
“Ah, shut up,” I said.
“So have you decided where to have the wedding?” asked Brian.
“I think we should have it here, it would be totally perfect,” I said.
“Good idea,” he said.
“Have you decided on best man?” I asked.
“Yeah, Nick over here,” he said. “Have you decided on maid of honor?”
“Yeah, Meg, and I want Ashley, Erin, and Sarah to come and be my bridesmaids,” I said.
*RING RING *
“Hello, welcome to the funny farm, press one to see how to admit yourself,” I said into the phone.
“Haha, very funny Catie, but get Brian on the phone,” said Kevin kinda pissed.
“Geez, don’t blow a gasket, here,” I said handing the phone over to Brian.
“Hello,” said Brian.
“Hey, look, there’s been a change of plans on the tour. We’re leaving tomorrow, and we have new opening acts,” said Kevin.
“Yo, hold on, we’re leaving tomorrow?” said Brian.
“That’s not the worst part, N Sync is going to be one of the opening acts,” said Kevin.
“Bad... very bad,” said Brian. By this time, I was getting curious.
“Look, I’m telling you break this to Catie now before we leaving so she doesn’t go crazy,” said Kevin.
“Okay, but she isn’t going to like it,” said Brian hanging up.
“Okay, let me get this straight, we’re leaving tomorrow?” I said.
“Yup, I better say this now before you go crazy tomorrow. N Sync is going to be our opening act,” said Brian.
“Ohmigod,” I said almost falling out of my chair. ‘How am I going to be able to see Justin again?’ I asked myself.
“Whoa, you okay?” said Brian when he saw I almost fell out of my chair, “we wouldn’t want you hurting yourself again.”
“Haha, very funny, I’m going upstairs to pack, because unlike you people, I take longer to pack,” I said grabbing my crutches
“Nope, I’m carrying you up, you are not going to fall down the stairs again,” he said.
“Ugh, can’t you see that I’m going to go up and down those stairs by myself even if it kills me?” I said.
“Nope,” he said picking me up.
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