Disclaimer- I own nothing (obviously)! I was just bored and decided to write this :)

Summary- Heres my take on what could have happened at comic-con. In this story, Kristens hair is normal again (meaning long and brown). Obviously, I have no idea if any of this actually happened, but a girl can dream, cant she? ;) Reviews are love!

PS-Sorry if it kind of sucks

Kristens POV

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing next to me, signaling that it was time to drag myself out of bed. Groaning, I buried my head deeper into my pillows and reached over to turn off the alarm. Just as I was about to fall back to sleep, my mother began banging on the door.

"Kris, come on. Wake up! You have comic-con today, and you cant be late!" her voice rang through the closed door.

Rolling my eyes, I crawled out of bed and into the bathroom for a quick shower. A half hour later, I was digging through my closet for something to wear, and finally settled on a light blue 'Stix' t-shirt, and dark blue jeans.

Making my way downstairs, I did everything I could to keep one specific thought from my mind. I wasnt sure if I was ready to face Rob yet. The second I sat down at the kitchen table, my mother started rambling and my mind began to drift back to that night.

I was walking through a crowd of people at the party Peter was having, stopping to talk to a few people every once in a while, when I felt someone behind me pulling on my arm. When I turned around, I saw Rob standing there with a look on his face that I was unfamiliar with.

I'll be the first to admit it, I flirted with him on set alot. And he always flirted back, acting like it was nothing. We would mess around with each other, and there were moments every now and then where I could feel something...changing. I always pushed it aside though. After all, I had a boyfriend, and he had a thing with Nikki.

"I need to talk to you" he said as he began to tug on my arm. "Can we go somewhere private?"

I wasnt completely sure what he wanted to talk about, so I simply nodded and followed him. We ended up in an old tool shed by the side of the house.

"So whats up?" I asked, clearly confused. That seemed to set him off. He ran a hand through his hair and tugged on the ends before speaking. I sat down on an overturned bucket and listened.

"Listen Kris, I have feelings for you. You know that I do, and I know that you feel something too. But I also know that you have Michael, and that drives me bloody insane! I'm never one for ultimatums, but I cant keep waiting around for you forever. You need to choose between me and Michael. And I'm not saying it has to be right now, but you need to pick." he paused for a moment, bending down so he was at eye level with me, his voice softer as he spoke. "I'm leaving for New York in the morning, and I wont be back until August. You have the entier summer to think about this, and I really hope you make the right choice. Remember, I'm only a call away" he finshed by placing one hand on my cheek and gently kissing the other before standing and leaving the small room.

I sat there, completely shocked as well as confused, for a solid fifteen minutes before I finally found the strength to stand up and walk again.

"Kristen! Are you even listening to me?" My mother practically screamed, shaking me from my thoughts. I looked up at her and nodded.

"Yeah, you were talking about how I never listen" I retorted, looking back down as I started smirking.

Just as she was about to respond, my phone started buzzing, signalling that I had a text.

"On my way to comic-con. You there yet?"

I sent a quick reply and grabbed my stuff, telling my mom that I was leaving. An hour later, I was at the back entrance of the convention, trying to make my way through without really being noticed.

I was on my way to the dressing rooms when I felt a warm hand on my shoulder and heard someone from behind say my name.

"Kristen?"

Taking a deep breath, I turned around.

Okay, so...tell me what you think? It kind of sucks, I know. But let me know anyway :) Reviews are love :) Thanks!