Right Kind Of Wrong

'I just hate you.........'I didn't really but I wanted her to know I wasn't happy.

'No you don't.......your just being a baby........'

'I am not......' I folded my arms and pouted just to prove her right.

'It could be fun......if you take that look off your face........'I ignored her. 'Or if your trying to put her off you then keep going..........' Ashley swung the car into the only available parking space in the car park. 'You going to try?..........'

'I don't want to.......'

'Listen your lucky im babysitting you on this date.......i could have made you come alone........now get out the car and go in and see that girl......who seems to like you.......not like that other one that doesn't even know you like her.........'She didn't wait for my reply. Not that I had one anyway.

Emma was sitting at the bar waiting for us when we arrived, I had to admit that she did look good. If I hadn't been so hung up on Carrie I would have been interested in her.

'You made it........' she was all smiles the moment she saw us.

'Yea sorry to keep you waiting.......this one wouldn't get out the bathroom........'Another joke I would have to get Ashley back for later.

'Hi......Emma....you look good.......' I left a small kiss on her cheek.

'You too.......'she was blushing again. That's all she ever done, it was like no one had ever gave her a complement before.

'So you guys want to grab a seat and i'll get us all a drunk.......'Ashley pushed me towards the table.

'I'll help.......'

'No you won't Kelly.........' She dug her fingers into my shoulder as she pushed me again. I really would have to get her back later.

Emma was already at a table by the time Ashley was finished pushing me. She did actually look pretty good since the last time I had seen her. She had cut her long hair so it was now just hitting her shoulders. Her make up was different too. A lot thicker than before. She looked like she was trying, like she wanted to impress me. All it did was make me sad, sad that I didn't like her like I did Carrie and sad because this nice girl wanted me and I could have a nice future with her , if only I let it happen.

'So your going to England.........'It wasn't a question more like a statement.

'For a week or two.........Simon wants me to be on his show........'

'Simon Cowell?......'Her eyes seemed to light up at his name.

'Yep.........' I could see Ashley lingering at the bar chatting. She was making sure I had alone time with Emma.

'What's he like?........' She was leaning into me so much her perfume was catching the back of my throat. She really was trying to impress.

'A lot nicer when the camera isn't on........'I usually don't gossip about famous people I know but it was better than talking about each other.

'God I'd love to meet him........'That was the usual hint, the hidden question was can you introduce him to me.

'Oh he's not that good.......' I rubbed my throat hoping Ashley would take notice and bring me my drink.

'Your so lucky........'Emma was gushing now. 'Meeting all those famous people........'

While she talked about the latest crush she had I tuned out. Thinking about my own crush. I wondered what she was doing at this moment. I hoped she wasn't on a date like I seemed to be on. I wanted her to be single, so single she didn't know how to kiss any more. I was frightening myself now, this was never going to go anywhere. Unless?. Unless I quit the show and went to her town to express my undying love for her. As Emma rambled on I came to the conclusion that I was screwed, there was no other way to put it. I was completely screwed.