--- In keithurbanfanclub@yahoogroups.com, "Crystal"
<smiles_all_around_99@...> wrote:
>
> The Hard Way
> Chapter 2
> By: Crystal Dively
>
> I felt the pain throbbing in my head as I winced a quiet noise as I
> lifted myself to a sitting position grabbing the top of my head
> gently rubbing the soreness from the pain I was feeling. "Ow,….that
> is pretty painful," I muttered to myself as I rubbed my hand gently
> hoping to soothe the pain. "You know Vicki, I had the weirdest
dream,
> it was about Keith Urban….and unfortunately he wasn't naked in the
> dream, like last time," I chuckled to myself as I heard footsteps
> come up from behind me. "Why did I hit my head…." I started to
trail
> off as Keith came around the corner with a big smile on his face,
> holding a gel icepack and a soft cloth to wrap it up in. "So, I
want
> to hear more about this dream where I was not wherein any clothes
> in," he chuckled as he leaned down towards me, sitting with his
legs
> crossed as he gently wrapped the gel pack in the cloth for me. I
felt
> my face turning beet red as he gave me another chuckle as he gently
> placed the ice pack on my head pressing gently on my sore
> spot. "Sorry, didn't mean to embarrass you, but can't help it you
> sparked my curiosity," he laughed as I gave him a slight chuckle
and
> lowered my head. "I'm so sorry, I thought I was dreaming and I
didn't
> know I was even in the same room as you," I said as he pulled some
> strands of hair out of my face as he gave me that thousand dollar
> smile. "It's okay, I was just picking on you, wanted to make sure
> your still in working order there after you took that nasty fall
and
> bumped your head, you scared me a little bit there," he said as he
> pulled the icepack away and glanced at my head. "But it's just a
> little bump, so I think you'll be okay," he said as he pulled my
hand
> up towards the ice pack and placed it on top of his hand for a
brief
> second before he pulled away. "I'm sorry I did that, it's just I
> don't expect Keith Urban to come up to me when I'm stealing
confetti
> off the floor," I said as he motioned to pull me to my feet as I
> grabbed a hold of his hand and he whisked me up in one quick motion
> landing me on my feet. "Thank you for all of this," I said as I
> glanced around for my purse and pulling it up off the floor as I
> proceeded to put it on my shoulder. "I really should go because I
> have to find my sister, she is probably worried about me," I said
as
> I handed him back his ice pack as I gave him a shy smile. "It's
okay,
> your sister knows where your at, Crystal," he said as I gave him a
> questioning look. "How did you know my name," I said as I gently
> brushed my hair back. "Your sister told me it, I wanted to know,"
he
> said as he moved near me and the smell of his cologne filled the
air
> around me as I breathed in as silent as I could breathing the smell
> of heaven. "Oh, duh," I said quietly as I slowly moved toward the
> front of the room.
>
> "Well thank you so much for taking care of me and helping me, I
won't
> forget it," I said as he moved towards me and embraced me in a deep
> hug. I wrapped my arms around him as I pulled my hands up to his
back
> gently feeling the tip of his hair sliding across my hands as I
laid
> my head on his shoulder breathing in every moment of him I could. I
> felt his arms run across my back as his grip tightened and I closed
> my eyes and tried to prevent myself from crying. Never in my life,
> did I think I would be getting a bear hug from one of the most
> wonderful guys in the world. If I wasn't in love before, I was in
> love now. I felt him loosen his grip as I yanked my head off his
> shoulders and slowly pulled back away as his smile met mine. His
> bright blue eyes sparkled in the dim light of the room as our eyes
> connected and I felt this power surge run through me so strong, I
had
> to glance down and break the trance.
>
> "Well thanks so much, I should get going," I said as I proceeded to
> open the door and let myself out. "Well, here is this," Keith said
as
> he pulled 2 tickets out of his dark blue faded jeans as he handed
> them towards me. I grabbed the tickets as our fingertips touch at
the
> very tip between the tickets. For a second in time I couldn't move,
> but just stare at the way our skin was touching, then I blinked
back
> into reality. "I'm sorry," I said as I pulled them away and glanced
> at them. "What are these?" I asked as I slid them into my purse for
> safe keeping. "They are tickets to my show 3 weeks from now. I'm
> coming back down and those are backstage passes. I would really
like
> to see you again, and see how your bump heals of course, I worry
> about all my fans," he said as he gave me a sly smile as I nodded
my
> head in agreement. "Okay, I will be there, we will be there," I
said
> as I bit my lip as I tried to prevent this huge smile from
spreading
> on my face. "Alright, great. I can't wait," he said as he leaned
> towards me and gently kissed the top of my head. His golden hair
fell
> on the top of my head as it felt like soft feathers falling all
> around me as I felt the heat of his lips touch the top of my head
as
> he grabbed a hold of my shoulders and pulled back. "That should
help
> the healing process," he said as he gave me a smirk, and I thanked
> him and walked out the door.
>
> I finally got around the corner of the hallway and as I leaned up
> against the wall, I couldn't help but smile and fall into a puddle
on
> the floor as I touched the top of my head and tried to prevent
myself
> from screaming out loud. I can't believe that I was just in the
same
> room as Keith Urban, and he kissed my head. All my friends would
> never believe my story, although I had the tickets to prove it. I
ran
> out the building and called my sister on her cell phone and told
her
> I had great news and I couldn't wait to tell her. I ran down the
> street as I jumped and skipped because the joy that was
overwhelming
> me was too much for me to keep inside.
>
> So, I guess stealing confetti is worth it, and will be something
that
> I will never forget…that day was burned in my mind forever, and I
> couldn't wait to see what was going to happen when we was going to
> see him 3 weeks from now. Would he even remember me? Would he care?
> Was he just being nice because I was a fan? Was that spark when our
> eyes met real? Was I crazy, or maybe the bump on my head affected
me
> more than what I thought it had….only time will tell…..hopefully I
> don't get my hopes up to high over something that could mean
nothing
> at all……..
>
> Please tell me what you guys think? I would love to hear
everybody's
> opinion on my story! Is it good??? Bad??? Interesting?? Let me
know??
> Thank you so much!!!
>I think that Keith is a very caring person and I understand you were
in awe of him, I would be too! But he has a very pregnant wife and
he loves her madly. I would love to meet him be thankful for that.
Sharon