Date: Thu, 27 Jan 2000 21:17:36 EST From: Gemmini999@aol.com Subject: Lance's Song~2 So here it is. The next installment of Lance's Song. I only wanna chat for a short time, so you can get on with the reading... : ) #1. Thank you to all those who e-mailed me. I'm overwhelmed. It's only been a day... and wow. And for those of you who haven't, why haven't you? : ( I'm sad... but not for long! My e-mail is Gemmini999@aol.com Make sure to put the title of my story as the subject, or else , sadly to say, i will delete it... #2. The normal disclaimer thingie. This story is fiction... as in, not real. That means N Sync isn't gay... not now (at least to my knowledge... but if they come out I wanna them to know I will support them through it all... a fan to the end...) #3. If you aren't 18 then don't read. The picture of me frowning should do the trick...dontcha think? : ( oh yeah. I watched the making of the video, and wow. Loved the shot of Joey's ass. and Bye Bye Bye (the video) looked cool. My best friend wants the convertable. okeydokey... here it is (sorry for talking so long...) Chapter 2~ Lance's Song Moaning softly, Ty began rolling over, lost in his dream. He saw himself standing outside by the beach, not really moving, not standing still either though. The water was softly splashing over his bare feet, making him shiver. The bottom of his jeans were wet from the salty water, but he didn't seem to mind. His eyes were focused on a figure that was a long ways down the beach. Slowly the figure grew bigger, but Ty couldn't really see who it was. All he knew was that he was alone, and that his destiny was walking towards him. Just as he was about to see a face, a heavy object landed on his stomach, jerking him out of dream land. " What the ..." Tyler didn't finish his sentence. Sitting on his stomach was a giggling Megan. " Mommy told me too!" She exclaimed, laughing still. " Oh, mommy told you too, huh?" Tyler asked, finally sitting up in the giant bed. " Yeah!" Megan shouted, happily sitting on Tyler's stomach still. " Well then." Ty said. "Bye" a voice shouted from the front of the apartment. " Rach, that you leaving?" Tyler shouted out the open door. " Yeah. See you two tonight, okay? Bye Megs!" " Bye Mommy!" Megan screamed at the top of her lungs, making Tyler wince. " Hey Meggers, could you keep it down?" He joked. Megan just looked at him confused. " Breakfest!" She began to chant. Ty just shook his head. " Alright, breakfest it is. Whatcha want?" "Mickey!" Megan stated firmly. " Mickey? How about some eggs instead?" Tyler suggested. "I'll make you a Mickey tomorrow." "Mickey, Mickey, Mickey!" Megan chanted. Tyler just shrugged. " Alright honey. Why don't you get off me, and we'll get you dressed. Then I'll make you breakfest." Megan slowly began to climb off of Tyler, making him groan when she stuck a foot into his stomach. "Why don't you let me help you Meggers?" Tyler asked, gently lifting her and setting her on the side of the bed. She immediately began to scream, "Me, Me, Me!". "Meggers, lets go get dressed." Tyler said firmly, taking the tiny hand in his and ignoring her outburst. "NO! Me do!" Megan shouted, wanting obviously to dress herself. " If you say so honey, whatcha want to wear?" He asked, trying to think if Rachel had suggested something the previous evening. After searching his memory he decided she hadn't. "Care bears!" Megan smiled, standing up and walking slowly out of Tyler's bedroom. " The care bear shirt it is!" Tyler laughed, imagining Rachel's reaction when she got home. She had expressly forbidden Tyler to let Megan wear that shirt... it was to cold out. "But your going to have to wear a jacket over it, okay?" Megan nodded, pulling Tyler into her very pink bedroom. "Tank you!" Megan annouced. Tyler just nodded once again and went about getting Megan dressed. He pulled out her pink care bears shirt, her jeans, and a hot pink jacket. Setting the offered clothing into the bed, Megan began to get dressed. Tyler glanced around the room and, sighing, began to make her bed. Megan was having difficulty with the buttons so with a gentle smile, Tyler took care of them and lead Megan into the kitchen, where he proceeded to make mickey mouse pancakes for breakfest. After the meal (and washing up. Megan needed to change, somehow the pancakes had ended up everywhere except in her mouth...) Tyler sent Megan into her bedroom to pick out her "five favoritest toys" to take to the studio with them. After Megan left, he hurridly showered and dressed, throwing on a pair of cargo's and a turtle neck. After combing gel into his spiky brown hair, he decided he was ready to head to the office. Walking into Megan's room however, he noticed she wasn't ready. "Meggers, we can't take your giant Winnie the Pooh doll with us. My car can't hold it." He explained softly, not really in the mood for an outburst. Unfortunely for him, Megan was. " NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! I wanna take Winnie the Pooh!" Megan screamed. Tyler winced once again, and reminded himself to get Megan to take a nap at the studio. "Megan, why don't we take a care bear doll intead?" He patiently asked, sitting down ont he ground next to her. She shook her head. "NO! Winnie... I wanna bring Winnie!" She screeched. Tyler just shook his head and put winnie back onto Megan's bed. " What other toys do you want to bring?" He asked. "Winnie!" Megan declared, pulling the giant bear off the bed. " Meggers, Winnie won't fit into the car, so you need to choose a couple other toys. Or else we'll leave and you won't have any toys to play with at the studio!" He said. " No winnie?" Megan pouted, but Ty didn't relent. " No winnie." He confirmed. Megan just pouted once more and began to gather a couple of other toys to bring with her. A pink (any other color for Megan?) Care bear, a couple of coloring books, and a barbie were her final choices. " Wow, good choices Meggers. Jenny is going to be thrilled to play with them with you!" He said, silently hoping Jenny wouldn't mind. Jenny was the secretary at the studio, and never really minded watching Megan. " Ohhhhhh. Jenny!" Megan said,excitedly. Whenever she saw Jenny she got ice cream. " Yes, Jenny!" Tyler mimiked her, but to his relief, she didn't notice. " Lets get going, okay Meggers?" Tyler asked. She nodded. Clutching her care bear to her chest, the two of them left the apartment. Tyler was carrying the rest of the toys, as well as a change of clothes and her blanket. The hallway was deserted, and Tyler, being Tyler, began to chase Megan. This went on for a little while until they reached the parking garage. "Megan, why don't you hold my hand?" Tyler said, not really asked, more like commanding. " Okay Daddy." She whispered. Rachel and Tyler had spent countless hours teaching Megan what to do and what not to do in a parking lot. She learned fast... for that Tyler was greatful. The two of them made their way over to Tyler's Honda Accord. Grinning sheepishly, he opened the door and buckled Megan in. He quickly shut the door and walked around to his side of the car. After he settled in, the two of them left the underground garage. The ride didn't take that long, and a before either of them realized it Tyler was turning the engine off. "Here we are, Meggers!" He joked. She just giggled and looked at the building infront of her in awe. She was always amazed when she came with Tyler to work... the building seemed to be built for play. The two of them walked up the front steps, hand in hand. A couple people watched, sighing about how much the two of them seemed to love eachother. Tyler would walk up a couple of steps, and then Megan would run to catch up. They proceeded to walk like this for the rest of the way. In just a few minutes Tyler would meet the new group, he hoped everything would go well. ______________________________________________________________________ I know you guys are a little pissed cause n sync isn't in here yet, but no worries. I'm working on the next section , and they're in there! sorry, but I like to get the primary characters defined a little, so to speak, before anything else - remember, e-mail is always welcome (in fact, liked...) so mail away at Gemmini999@aol.com I'm looking for some help in fact, with a future sex scene. I don't like to write them, so if someone would like to volunteer to help me, it would be greatly appreciated. don't worry though... sex will cum (as well as n sync...)