the Backstreet Boys, and Me
This story is
totally fictional and not meant to imply anything about Nick Carter of
the Backstreet Boys or Justin Timberlake of Nsync. If you are under the
age of 18, offended by homosexual material, or it is illegal to view in
your area, you should be leaving now. Otherwise, enjoy the story.
A Note From
This is really
my first time writing this type of story, so I hope you enjoy it. I would
like to say, to all who have sent E-mails. Thank you very much. I am still
having problems, and the delay will continue. I thought it would be a little
unfair to those dedicated readers, to just leave them, with that cliffhanger.
I also urge you to read Loving BSB, Nick & Brian, Brian & Justin.
They are all great stories. I would also like to thank JM, author of Brian
& Justin. And Ryan & Drew, for helping me proofread this chapter.
I am sorry about the length of it, but it is better than nothing. And now
with further a due, on with the story.
Nick awakens from
a sound slumber, only to notice Justin softly snoring. He then rests his
head on his lover well-defined chest and falls back into deep slumber.
<Ring, Ring, Ring>
The phone rings waking the two lovers.
"Hello" Justin says.
"Hey Justin, It's
me Brian." Brian replies sadly.
"How's it going with
Lance? How are you holding up?" Justin asks concerned.
"Well, I am have a
lot of good luck, all I need is one thing and he'll probably snap back.
Hopefully that will work. But I just don't know what." Brian says with
a frustrated tone to his voice.
"Well, why don't all
of you come over and have breakfast, and we can work on it then?" Justin
"Ok, I'll get everybody
together, why don't you call Shawn, maybe he'll have an idea or something."
"Ok, I'll start breakfast,
see you guys in a bit." Justin says with a yawn.
"Ok, we'll be there."
On that note they hang up.
"Nick, come on baby.
Wake up my sweetheart. Company will be here." Justin says gently shaking
Nick jumps up with
a shot. "Company?" Nick shouts.
"Yeah, Brian, Lance
and every one is coming over for breakfast. I'm gonna call Shawn, to see
if he wants to come. We are all gonna try and help lance get rid of that
crazy case of amnesia." Justin says.
"Oh, ok. I had the
strangest dream, but never mind, let's get started on breakfast." Nick
replies putting some clothes on.
<Ring, Ring, Ring>
"Hello, this is Shawn."
I say answering my cell phone.
"Hey Shawn, just called
to invite you to breakfast. We are going to help Lance get his memory back."
"Oh, Ok. I'll be right
over." I reply.
"Ok, we will see you
then." Justin says, hanging the phone up.
"Ok, Shawn is on his
way over." Justin tells Nick.
They make French toast,
eggs, pancakes, sausage, bacon, and other breakfast dishes. Everyone arrives,
and they begin eating the delicious breakfast Nick and Justin has prepared.
Everyone clears their
plates, and they begin thinking of ideas, on how to help Lance get his
Gradually Lance starts
to come out of his shell and starts asking questions. All of them to which
he knows the answer, or at least thinks he does.
They are sitting
around the living room, when all of a sudden Lance starts jumping up and
down, screaming Justin's name. Justin jumps up; almost dropping Nick who
is lying on his lap and nearly falls to the floor, while Justin runs immediately
"Oh, my god. Justin
oh baby, I remember. I remember you and me. " Lance shouts, while jumping
up to kiss Justin on the lips.
To Be Continued...
I hope you enjoyed
this part of the story, the next part will be longer, I promise. There
will be a longer delay due to personal problems. Send all comments and
suggestions to MadCat109@yahoo.com,
all emails will be answered.