My Disclaimer: I know Nsync and Bsb. Lance and Justin are on my kitchen table getting freaky. Josh and Alex are doing it on my couch. The rest of the guy's are in the bedroom playing video game (yeah right, that's what they want you to think).
Real Disclaimer: I don't know any celebrities mentioned in this story. I don't know if they are gay or not, but I wish they were so I could go "Aww, look how cute they are." Enough mush, On with the story.
Two months had passed and the guy's of Nsync were in California, recording for their new album. To the public, Justin was dating Britney, but to close friends, he was dating Lance and very much in love. He hasn't yet told Britney that he was gay and dating Lance. Britney still thought she was dating Justin and that he was very much in love with her.
"Guys, I'm gonna tell Britney about me and Lance." He walked over to Lance, held him close and kissed him on the lips. He sighed. "I think it's time I should tell her." Lance looked up at Justin.
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"No, I don't want her to find out, take it the wrong way and then hurt you. She's at the Marriot right now. She came in this morning to see me. She still thinks we're dating. I have to set her straight." With that he left.
In thirty minutes, he was there. He went to the front desk and asked for a key. Granted, he only got one because the person at the desk knew he was. He kept replaying what she had told him.
'You should dump that bitch Britney, she's no good for you. You should date someone more like, let's say Lance.'
He smiled to himself as he got off on her floor. He walked up to the door. He didn't knock, he just stuck his keycard in and opened the door. What he saw the other side gave him quite a shocking surprise. Britney, he's so called girlfriend, was in bed with another man. Although Justin wasn't dating her and never slept with her, for that he was happy, but for her not to tell him about this other man had made him mad.
"What the hell is going on here?" He didn't yell, he just calmly asked. For that was a shock in itself. Britney and the mystery man turned his head to him.
"Oh, I'd like you to meet my boyfriend. Jason, This is Justin." Jason took a close look at Justin and then turned back to Britney.
"You mean you really are dating Justin Timberlake?"
"Was." Britney turned to Justin.
"What do you mean 'was'?
"We're not dating anymore Britney."
"Wha-at do you mean we're not dating anymore?"
"Just what I said. Jason, would you please leave so I can talk alone with Britney?"
"Sure man." Jason got up, put on his clothes and left.
"There's something I need to tell you. But now that I know you were cheating on me, it make's it easier." Justin took a deep breath and exhaled. "I'm gay."
"What did you say?"
"I'm gay Britney, I'm gay. I like guys."
"No, No your not. Your not a-a," Before she could finish, Justin interrupted her.
"Don't even say it Britney."
"A fag." Britney said, with disgust. Justin turned around and slapped her.
"Stupid bitch."
"Get out, GET OUT NOW." Justin got up.
"My pleasure."
"Fuck you."
"You wish doll, you wish." With that, Justin was gone. Leaving a crying Britney behind.
Same time. At Sam's house in San Diego.
Sam opened her door to 4 of the hottest guy's on this planet.
"Hey guy's, what are you doing here?" Lance walked in, gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"We're stuck in the recording studio. We though since we're in San Diego, we'll come down and visit you."
"Well, it sure is nice to see you guys." She was greeted by each guy the same way. The guys were all spread out in the living room.
"Hey, where's Justin." Lance looked at the guy's then back at Sam.
"He went to go break up with Britney."
"Finally, I always hated her. I never could stand her. She was so....so..." Chris interrupted her.
"Fake."
"Yes, that's it. Thank you." Lance's cell phone rang. He answered it.
"Hello..........Hey Jus.........She did what?...........We're at Sam's house......Okay, I'll see you soon." Lance hung up.
"What...."
Before Lance could finish, the door bell rang. Sam got up.
"I'll get it." Sam walked to the door and opened it. Standing before her was the one and only Justin Timberlake. He opened his arms and she jumped in them. He picked her up and spun her around. He put her down but didn't let go of her.
"Hey Sammy."
"Hey Juju. Come on, let's go inside."
They walked into the living room. Justin went up and kissed Lance on the lips. Lance looked at Justin and then at Sam.
"It's okay, she knows."
Two hours later it was time to go.
"C'mon guy's, it's time to go." Josh said, sitting up and stretching.
"Hey, why don't you guy's stay here tonight. Justin and Lance can have the spare room, one of you can sleep with me and the other two can have the couches." They looked at each other and agreed. Josh, Joey and Chris looked at each other.
"Who's gonna sleep with Sam?" Three hands went up in the air. Sam laughed out loud. "This is going to be harder then I thought." Lance scratched his head.
"Why don't we pick numbers? 1 to 50." Josh picked 8, Joey picked 28 and Chris picked 13.
"Chris won. Now, let's all head to bed." With groans and moans (not in a good way). They all went to bed with Justin and Lance in the spare room, Joey and Josh on the couches and Chris with Sam.
tbc.....
Well guy's, that the end of chapter 3. Let me know how it was. Please, I'm begging you. Sams Stories@aol.com