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Date Posted: 10:39:17 07/07/06 Fri
Author: bird
Subject: It's time for a little round robin story... Keith quietly slipped out from under the covers as to not wake her. She was indeed beautiful lying there but not notably more so than the others before her. He wondered how the others were doing, what they were thinking about the news of him finally settling down, a ring on his hand even...


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[> ok -- Chesneygirl73, 14:52:20 07/07/06 Fri [1]

for the most part the women of his past were happy for him, glad to see him settled down, but there were pains in their hearts. Why her they wondered, what did she have that they didn't. Oh they had questions, so many questions, what did this mean to his career, will his fans be on the back burner? What if she breaks his heart?


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[> [> He slowly pulled on his jeans zipping them up but leaving them unbuttoned and he walked outside. It was early morning or at least it was for him; the birds singing from the trees surrounding his house. Remembering his cell phone by his bed, he eased back inside the house, tiptoeing back to the bedroom and then carefully opening the door once again. Scrolling through the entries, he smiled nostalgically as he mouthed each name: AussieChick, Bird, Chesneygirl... -- bird, 19:56:59 07/07/06 Fri [1]


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[> [> [> "Good mornin', Keith. What are you doing up so early?" she said through a muffled yawn. Nearly dropping his phone at the sound of her voice, Keith stammered, "It was such a beautiful day and we've been sleepin' in so much lately..." He cupped his phone in his hand and smiled a sheepish grin as he walked over to kiss her. "You look beautiful this mornin', baby" Keith cajoled as he stroked her hair...(Okay, so I'm impatient...lol Ya'll jump in anytime!) -- bird, 00:08:06 07/08/06 Sat [1]


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[> [> [> [> "Who was on the phone?" she asked looking back into his eyes. "I didn't hear anything." "Kenny calling from St. John," Keith said. "He forgot about the time." Strange, he thought to himself. He'd only just looked at the names on the cell phone. Why had he felt he needed to lie? -- Mo, 16:06:19 07/08/06 Sat [1]


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[> [> [> [> [> "I'm thinking of going riding today" Keith stated matter-of-factly looking down, his arms crossed. "And I need to go by the studio; my fans are getting a little worried it appears" he smiled half-heartedly looking up for her expression. "Oh, okay" she stammered..."Let me make a few calls and we can be on our way." "Actually, I was kinda thinkin' that...ahem... I would go it alone" Keith managed, rubbing his scruff between his index finger and his thumb once again aware of the phone held tightly in his other hand.... -- bird, 20:58:39 07/08/06 Sat [1]


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[> [> [> [> [> [> "I don't know how long I'll be at the studio and you know how your director and producers worry when you go riding. Heaven forbid you get a scratch, bruise, or hurt your knees right before filming begins." She replied, "You KNOW how hard it is for them to get insurance on me because of my knees. Maybe they would worry less if I had my own chopper. Not that the book wasn't a nice wedding gift but I was really expecting my own custome chopper so I could ride beside you instead of behind you." -- Texas_Cheryl, 02:10:01 07/09/06 Sun [1]


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Keith could hardly keep from laughing hysterically, "I can see it now. A custom- made pink chopper complete with pink feathers, pink pearls, pink diamonds..." Seeing her frustration, he grabbed her and pressed her into his chest, swaying gently as he tried to calm her and squelch his own laughter. "I'll see what I can do, baby," Keith teased, releasing one last chuckle and then pulling away. "I'm just gonna grab a shirt and I'll be back in a bit...I promise I won't be too long." In a matter of minutes, Keith was gone, the sound of his bike lingering behind him... -- bird, 16:51:43 07/09/06 Sun [1]


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> The long legged one was still angry at being left behind. (More inside - I got carried away.) -- Texas_Cheryl, 18:39:12 07/09/06 Sun [1]

Would she ever get over her insecurities and that nagging feeling in the back of her mind that this marriage was a hastily made decision and a huge mistake? Oh well, what was done was done - no going back now. She was headed to the new in home gym to work out some of her frustration when the phone rang. "Hello, Urban residence" she greeted the caller. "Hi ya doll, it's Kenny. Is that lazy bum of a husband of yours awake yet?" She laughed and replied "Oh he's up and out Kenny. After you woke him up earlier he went for a bike ride over to the studio." There was a long silence. Nic said, "Kenny? Are you still there?" Kenny stuttered, "Oh, ah, yeah, I'm still here. Ummm, would you please ask Keith to call me when he gets back. I left a message on his cell but it is turned off. Just in case he doesn't get the message let him know I need to talk to him." Nic replied "Ok, I'll let him know. Bye." Keith turned his cell phone off? That was odd. He NEVER turns it off. Sure, he was going to the studio. Maybe he didn't want to be disturbed. But he usually just turns the ringer off. Something wasn't right - she didn't know exactly what but she had a strange feeling. Maybe she'd put off her workout and drop by the studio to surprise Keith instead...


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> The ride to the studio was rather short and so Keith decided to just ride around for a while. (More inside...I'm a little carried away myself...lol) -- bird, 11:51:14 07/10/06 Mon [1]

It felt good to be back on his bike, the wind against his face, the warm morning sun shining down on his bare arms, reflecting off his wedding ring...his wedding ring...WHOA! The brake lights just feet away from him startled him and he quickly swerved the bike onto the shoulder where he came to an abrupt stop. Resting his hands on his thighs, he tried to regain his composure. "What is wrong with me?!" he shouted to himself still atop his bike. An old man driving a trunk in what would have been several cars behind him rolled down his window as the traffic moved him alongside Keith and his bike. "You alright there, son?" the man asked after witnessing the near collision and noticing his frustration. Keith swallowed hard and managed a forced smile, "Yeah, I'm okay. Just a little rusty it seems...but thanks for asking." The man nodded and was pushed slowly on ahead. A red sports car finally let Keith onto the road and off he sped straight to the studio this time...


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> He knew he had a new life to live and new person to live that life for -- Chesneygirl73, 12:41:56 07/10/06 Mon [1]

it seemed that his harley had a mind of it's own, heading in THAT direction, to HER, no less. But Keith knew better, it wasn't his bike stearing him in that direction, it was him. He loved her, his wife, and was determined to make it work, at any cost.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Keith pulled into the studio and parked his bike. (More inside) -- bird, 19:54:58 07/10/06 Mon [1]

Looking down at his phone to check for calls, he realized that he must have accidently turned it off in his haste to leave. He quickly turned it on but ignored the 5 messages that were waiting for him. He had to get busy, no time for chit chat today...No sooner than he turned his phone on, it rang. "Perfect timing," he mused then answered the phone playfully "May I take your order please"? The voice on the other end gave a shy, "hello". "Hello?" Keith inquired seriously. "hi" the quiet voice said again. "Who is this?" Keith demanded. He could hear scuffling in the background along with a familiar woman's voice. "Hello? I'm sorry...my little boy was playing with my phone and accidently dialed this number...I'm sorry..." "Bird?" Keith responded. "Yeah, whose this?" Bird stopped in her tracks...


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Bird... it's me, it's uh Keith -- Chesneygirl73, 21:41:31 07/10/06 Mon [1]

"Keith" she stammered, "Oh I am sorry, see he was messing with my phone"... He cut her off and said, " No it's fine, it's great actually, I was thinking about you earlier actually." he managed to say. " Really, wow how about that" bird said. " Thinking of me when you off and got married." "SO how is married life, Keith." She asked.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> "It's great, great...just fine," Keith boasted. "That's great... I'm glad...really glad," Bird replied politely. -- bird, 18:42:53 07/11/06 Tue [1]

The silence that followed seemed endless and ackward. "You looked really good in that monkey suit," Bird giggled. "Oh yeah? You saw the pictures did you?" "Well, yeah! The whole world did, ya know?" Bird ranted. "Yeah, we did it up right, huh? No denying it now..." Keith snickered and became quiet once again... "Ummm, I'm next in line at the checkout, Keith, the kids are getting antsy..." "Of course, I understand. I'll accidently talk with you again soon, okay?" Keith joked trying to hide his disappointment. "Sure, maybe you can have me over for dinner one night so that we call all get(ahem) acquainted," Bird laughed trying hard not to show her own disappointment. "I'll get back with you on that...Bye, baby" Keith whispered. The line went dead...


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> He looked down at the cell phone in his hands. He scrolled through the lists of names. (continued inside) -- kennedypratt, 04:05:25 07/13/06 Thu [1]

Some of them real names, some of them cute nicknames he had bestowed on them. Smiling, he remembered the good times all of them once had. As a group and one on one. He wondered if it would ever be the same again now with his princess bride, waiting for him at home. He sighed as he thought of earlier that morning, he ran his hand along her flat belly as she slept, wondering. He swallowed hard as he thought of another belly across town. He did the math in his head, if his calculations were correct that belly would be quite large by now. He shook his head and got back on his bike.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Gosh, I hope I get this right! Was kennedy preggers at the end of her last story?(see inside) -- bird, 10:27:11 07/14/06 Fri [1]

Keith pulled into her driveway, the sound of his bike resonating throughout the neighborhood until he finally switched it off. "Hello, it's your baby daddy here to pay a visit," Keith mumbled to himself flippantly. "Hi, kennedy, I just couldn't stay away." "Hey baby, remember me?" The right words seemed to escape him but he had to make a move, do something, say something. Even the neighbors were getting disinterested. As he started to remove his helmet, his phone rang...


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> He couldn't help but smile when he saw who it was. "Hello." (More inside) -- Texas_Cheryl, 03:31:31 07/15/06 Sat [1]

"Are you going to sit in my driveway all day or are you going to come in before one of my neighbors alerts the media as to where you are and who's NOT with you?" "Ok, ok. I'll be right in." He put the helmet away and slid off the bike. As he walked to the front door he realized he was more nervous now than he was waiting for his intended to walk down the aisle. Was that a good or a bad thing? He stared at the door. Did he knock or use his key? She knew he was there. Before he could decide the door swung open and there she was. Ut oh. That was not a "happy to see me" look. "What was I thinking?" he thought. "Maybe I shouldn't have come." he thought outloud. She replied, "Well it's a little too late for that now." She ushered him in closing the door behind him. What were her neighbors doing? Were they calling the media right this second? With a frown on her face she said


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> "Well, you went and did it, did ya? Damn, Keith, are you crazy?! And those swim trunks you wore on your honeymoon, those were the ones that I gave to you!" Keith put his hands in his pockets and looked down at his shoes then glanced slowly and curiously up at her belly. The sight of it was shocking; it was so big and round and he was responsible..."Do you wanna touch it?" she offered smuggly reaching out for his hand. "Go ahead, Keith." a voice called to him from the kitchen... -- bird, 13:54:53 07/17/06 Mon [1]


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> The voice was distinctly male but whose, Keith wondered. Keith looked toward the kitchen just in time to catch the man walking toward them...(inside) -- bird, 22:44:19 07/18/06 Tue [1]

Keith paused and tilted his head like a confused dog and looked to kennedy for answers. "He's your replacement," she bragged wrapping her arms around the strange man as best she could. "You moved on and so did I. What did you think that I was gonna do? Sit around here, waiting for you to fall in love with me...waiting for you to finally figure it all out?! I don't need you now, Keith! You hear me? I don't need you anymore!" Keith took his hands out of his pockets and walked toward the door...


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[> [> Just as he reached for the door handle he heard giggling behind him. "I was kidding bibby, do ya really think I was going to let you get away with running off and getting hitched like that?" -- kennedypratt, 09:05:03 07/19/06 Wed [1]

Keith turned around and stared at the floor sheepishly. Shoving his hands in his pockets again he mumbled for words. "I didn't know what to expect". KP still clung to the stranger in the kitchen. "This is my friend Chris, he just came to help me with the nursery." Keith looked up at the stranger, noticing his polished nails and stylish shoes. Chris extended his hand and gently shook Keith's. Then proceeded to tell Keith all about the colors for the nursery, the drapery, the furniture that had been ordered from California. Keith slowly smiled as the man talked. "No worried with this one mate" he said to himself.


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[> [> [> Keith had no sooner been given a lesson on the dos and don't s of mixing colors and patterns when decorating a nursery, when his phone rang. He quickly excused himself and looked down to see who it was. "I've got to take this call. I'll just walk outside," Keith stated seriously. -- bird, 21:55:42 07/22/06 Sat [1]

"Keith, where are your sweetheart? I dropped by the studio to surprise you and you're not here..."

Keith looked around for an answer as if one would spring from the trees. He paused a few seconds..."Baby, there's a... ummm bad connection it seems,"he said rubbing the phone against his shirt purposefully. "I can hardly hear you...just too much static...your voice keeps... ahhm... breakin' up" he continued, tapping his phone on his free hand, again purposefully. "Oh my good Lawd!" Keith yelled unknowingly into the mouthpiece of the phone as he stumbled backwards a few steps.

"Sweetheart? Sweetheart, I can hear you just fine!" she insisted. Is everything okay? What's wrong?!" she asked frantically.

"I'll call you back in just a few... when I can get a better signal!" he shouted convincingly then turned his attention to his left hand. "Oh my Gawd...where is my freakin'wedding band?"

He suddenly remembered that his missing wedding band was the reason for the near collision on the interstate and that he had forgotten about it until now...


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[> [> [> [> "Keith? Sweetheart?" -- bird, 10:07:01 07/28/06 Fri [1]

"Sweetheart, wake up...c'mon, wake up!"

Keith struggled to wake up. His mind seemed so heavy, his body so far away. "I've gotta find... before I get...," he mumbled still only half awake his head tossing about on the pillow.

"Keith sweetheart, wake up now honey," her words confused him. "You're having a bad dream...that's all...open your eyes."

Then, like a flash he opened his eyes, his frightened and confused eyes. For a moment he was lost, disoriented. Suddenly remembering his dilemma, he discreetly glanced down at his left hand...

"So, what did you lose?" she giggled, snuggling up to Keith's chest her hair tickling his chin.

"Lose?" Keith's eyes widened.

"Yeah, you were dreaming about something that you lost I think," her voice now serious once again.

"I have no idea what you're talking about...absolutely no idea..."


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