Date: Mon, 29 Dec 2003 22:06:57 -0500 From: JT Poole Subject: Boybands - Joint Affairs - Chapter 33 Warnings and Disclaimers: 1) If reading this is in any way illegal in your town, state or zip code because of your age, religion, or other government rules you shouldn't read this. 2) If you don't want to read about male/male gay sexual relationships, go away. You shouldn't waste your time with this story. 3) I don't know any of the members of 'N Sync, or any other celebrities that may be mentioned in this story. This story in no way is meant to imply anything about 'N Sync, and any other celebrities sexualities, personalities, or anything else. This is a work of pure fiction. Questions and commentary can be sent to "jtpoole9@cybersouth.com". I want to hear from everyone out there that is reading this story, tell me what you think whether it is bad or good. ====================================== Joint Affairs -- Chapter 33 by JT Poole // Day 22 (Wednesday -- Later after Midnight) -- Baltimore, MD -- Somewhere in Town // "Oh my god baby, look what you made me do!" Britney screamed. "I didn't want this to happen!" As Britney dropped to her knees in front of the car, a small van passed and stopped. Backing up, the van pulled in front of the car and a tall black man got out. "What the hell happened here?" The man asked. "Tony call for an ambulance quick!" "I'm sorry I didn't mean for it to happen. He was running away from me and I was following him and I ran him over. It was an accident, honest." Britney stated, tears in her eyes. "You bitch! You expect me to believe you? After all the crap you have put him and Kevin through, you expect me to believe that you didn't mean to do this. Go to hell Britney!" The man stated. "What's going on out here Bruce?" Tony asked, walking over to the scene. "This bitch ran over Justin." Bruce, the man spoke grabbing Britney by her arm and holding her. "How could you do this to him Britney? I know you loved him, but this is just too much. Sometimes you have to let go!" Tony spoke. "He doesn't love you, he loves Kevin." "Shut the fuck up. I don't want to hear any of that fucking crap!" Britney screamed, trying to jerk her arm away from Bruce. "Oh I can't wait for the cops to get here so they can lock your ass up." Tony stated. "I don't even know why Justin was stupid enough to be with you in the first place." "I said shut up!" Britney screamed. "You don't give orders around here." Tony stated, kneeling next to Justin to check his vital signs. "That ambulance better get her fast." "Why, what's going on Lon?" Bruce asked. "His pulse is getting weak." Tony stated, as Britney got a scared look on her face. "I wasn't trying to kill him. Oh god oh god." Britney stated. "Well if the ambulance don't get here soon, you would have done what you didn't want to do." Tony stated. "Why can't you just get him to the hospital?" Britney asked. "You know you are not supposed to move an injured person when they are unconscious." Tony stated as a cop car pulled up. "What seems to be the problem here?" The police officer asked, getting out of the patrol car. "This bitch ran him over and he's close to death." Bruce stated, pointing at Justin lying on the ground, then at Britney. "She needs to be arrested." "Excuse me, I am Tony James, I am Head of Security for the N Sync/Backstreet Boys Tour." Tony stated. "We need to get Justin Timberlake to the emergency room and quick. I called for an ambulance, but it hasn't gotten here yet." "Let me see what's the ETA of an ambulance." The officer stated as Justin opened his eyes, moving his arms. "Where am I?" Justin asked. "Be still Justin. Try not to move too much, you are lying on the ground in front of Britney's car." Tony stated, glaring at Britney. "Where is she?" Justin asked. "I'm right here baby. I am so glad you are alright." Britney spoke, easing closer to Justin's spot. "I am not your baby, you tried to kill me you fucking bitch! Someone call the police and have her arrested!" Justin screamed, as he started coughing up more blood. // Back at the Hotel -- Brian and JC's Room // "Something's wrong with Justin. I can feel it." Kevin stated as he fell back down to the floor again. "What are you talking about Kev?" Brian asked, trying to help Kevin off the floor. "Justin is hurt, he's hurt really bad." Kevin stated just as a couple of phones started ringing in the room. "Hello?" Celia spoke into her phone. "What!" "Hello?" JC spoke into his phone. "Shit!" "What's going on baby?" Brian asked JC, still holding onto Kevin. "Britney ran over Justin and he's in the hospital." JC stated. "That damn bitch!" Kevin screamed out. "Where is he?" "Tony said they were taking him to the General Hospital here in town." JC stated. "What are you sitting here for, we have to get to the hospital. Come on!" Kevin stated, pulling away from Brian. "You guys go ahead. I will contact Lynn and everyone else." Lance stated. "Okay Scoop. We will keep you updated." JC stated as he and everyone else, but Wade left the room. "Baby can we please talk?" Wade asked. "Not now I need to call Lynn." Lance stated, pulling away from Wade. "Baby please, don't do this. If I would have known this would have effect us like this, I would have told you, but I didn't think it mattered." Wade stated. "It does matter, Justin is my best friend." Lance stated, dialing a number on his phone. "I know he's your friend, but..." Wade trailed off as Lance started talking on his phone. "Lynn, I'm sorry to wake you up at this hour, but there's been an accident." Lance stated as he held the phone away from his ears as Lynn started screaming. "Lynn, Lynn calm down." "You expect me to calm down! Why should I calm down?" Lynn spoke over the phone. ""Well first I haven't told you what happened to Justin." Lance stated as Lynn stopped screaming for a moment. "I'm sorry Lansten, what happened to my baby?" Lynn asked. "That heifer Britney ran Justin over." Lance stated. "She what?" Lynn asked. "She ran him over." Lance stated. "Oh my god! I knew he should have never gotten involved with that girl. He was better off with Kevin." Lynn stated. "You knew about them?" Lance asked. "Yes I knew about them. You can't hide anything from a mother dear." Lynn spoke. "I guess not." Lance stated. "Okay Lynn, I am booking you a flight, do you want to get here at five?" "That's fine Lansten." Lynn stated. "Then you should get to the airport within the next few minutes, your plane leaves at one." Lance stated. "I will have someone waiting at the airport to bring you here." "Okay honey. I will see you when I get there." Lynn stated. "Alright Lynn, until then." Lance stated, hanging up the phone and finishing up what he was doing on his laptop. "Lance baby stop. We can't let this hang in the air like this. We need to talk about this." Wade stated. "There's nothing to talk about baby. You are right, you slept with him before we got together, so it doesn't matter." Lance stated with sarcasm in his voice. "Then baby, why do I feel you have major `tude building up?" Wade asked. "Talk to me baby please. We have gone through too much for something to happen to use now." "I don't want to talk to you right now, I have to call the others." Lance stated. "The others can wait. You called Lynn; she's the most important. You have talked to her, so now it's time for us to talk." Wade stated. "I don't want to talk to you right now." Lance stated. "That was very sleazy what you did." "No it wasn't sleazy. At the time we both needed someone and we were there for each other." Wade stated walking past Lance. "I am not a sleaze." "Yes you are." Lance stated. "No I am not. If I am a sleaze then you are skank for the way you treated me before we hooked up." Wade stated. "Tramp!" Lance stated. "Bitch!" Wade stated. "Bitch? I am not a bitch. You are my bitch." Lance stated as he walked over to Wade, wrapping his arms around him and kissing him. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have gotten mad about all of that. First off it isn't my business, second it's not like you were cheating on me." "Finally you see my point." Wade stated, breathing heavy after the kiss he and Lance just shared. "Let me finish these calls up and then we can make up really." Lance stated, sitting back down in the chair as he called Randall Timberlake next. ====================================== TO BE CONTINUED... Comments or Suggestions Contact Information E-Mail: jtpoole9@cybersouth.com Website: http://home.cybersouth.com/jtpoole9/hosted.html Yahoo: johntpoole AIM: blk4whtnga@aol.com ICQ #: 146925768