Date: Mon, 23 Aug 1999 15:55:00 EDT From: Magic45mj6@aol.com Subject: An Angel's Life 2 AN ANGEL'S LIFE Written By: Angel Legal Disclaimer: If you are under age, you shouldn't be reading this stuff. If you are still reading, just don't get caught. Nifty nor I will not take responsibility for any damages, emotionally or physically, done. Anything said in this story is untrue and even if they are, I'm not about to say so. Again, bear with me because this is my 1st time writing a story. Also, please e-mail me for comments/suggestions/ideas at magic45mj6@aol.com. Do not hesitate to drop a line! I just want to thank some people for their comments: Yuli, Myriddian, and Gibrik and also a few others.... you all know who you are. And also, a special thank you to Yuli for reminding me about the little mishap on the unsaid authors. They are recognized below this paragraph. Also, I wanna say sorry to GADawg4242 because, again, I messed up. The title of his story is "Life-Saver" and not "Insecurities" which by the way is also a good story. I'm sorry to Swall10305 (he's the author of "Insecurities"). Gosh, I'm so messed up!! Again, sorry to any other things I have messed up on. Author's Note: I know, I know..... I messed up on the last two stories I was recommending for you guys to read. I forgot to tell who the authors are and I'm really SORRY!!! Anyway, here it is: "Brian's 1000 Promises" by BSB Brok1 while the author of "Brian's Seven Sea's of Loneliness" is ZELGADYSS, a.k.a. Jonathan. (I'm not sure if that is the correct spelling for his screename.) One more thing, the Angel in this story does not, I repeat DOES NOT have blonde hair. I was a little absent-minded when I wrote the 1st part so... and anyway Angel has BLACK hair okay?? Get it straight now everyone!! Okay...... now that that's all cleared up......... On with the story!!! An Angel's Life 2 By: Angel "Christina, I think you should...... LOOK OUT FOR THAT OLD LADY!!!!!!" I shouted. Christina swerved the car to the left, narrowly missing the old croon. When I looked back, I saw her shaking and waving her arms furiously. Of course, I had to laugh. "Now I know why you 17 year olds need adults to be with you when you drive." "Shut up, Angel or I will put it up to 90 mph!" Christina shot back. "Would you just keep your eyes on the road? I don't want to have another "look-out-for-whatever" episode." She just looked at me and rolled her eyes. "Chicken!" I stuck out my tongue at her and flicked on the radio. It just so happened that Britney's "You Drive Me Crazy" came on. I turned up the volume and started to lip-synch to the song. "Traitor!" was all Christina said. ***Well, I'm sure that some of you are in duh-land right now so I'll tell you. Ever since that little episode with John Davis at McDonald's I had become the next big thing. There is never a moment when fans would come up to me and start shoving pens into my face begging for an autograph. The only difference is that they do it at an orderly fashion meaning no fuss, no muss for everyone. That is the only thing that amazes me. Ever since my 1st single "Loneliness" came out early January, everyone's been wanting a piece of lil' Angel Aguilera. The media's been talking about how too young I am to be in the entertainment business which to me, is just plain crap. Ever since the song broke into the #1 spot for singles on the Billboard charts, my life was hell. Eventually, John decided at February that I need to release an album pretty soon since all this hype over me will make grand money. Oh yea, did I forget to tell you?? The Christina that is with me is none other than..... yep, you guessed right! It's Christina Aguilera!!! For some twisted fate the gods played on me, we found out that we are, indeed, brother and sister. The only difference is that we have different mothers. The rest of mine past and other stuff will be mentioned in due time. Now, to get back to my story...*** "So, do you like the new hairstyle I've gotten you?" Christina asked. "Love it!" I lowered down the mirror and took another look at it. Christina's been bugging me about getting my hair "colored" even though I don't see "her" coloring her hair. After what seemed like an irritating month of insistence, I finally gave in. Though I have to say, I don't look that bad at all. My hair being separated down the middle, I planned on getting the 1st hair layer of each side platinum blonde. After, I told the stylist that I wanted a few locks of my hair streaked with a faint dark red color. So after what seemed like an hour of burning hair sensations, I finally got my hair to look the right way. Then, I told the stylist to braid all the red streaks and it seemed to surprise her but after it was done, both she and I were impressed. Even Christina had to comment on my looks which was pretty surprising considering it came from her. Not that I don't think her style is sucky or anything. (Yea, sure!) Just then, my cell rang. "Ugh! Who can that be? Hello?" I answered. I really wasn't expecting any calls today because it was my day off but you never know. Besides, I had a feeling it was my manager and not to my surprise, it was John. "Okay, I know it is your day off and all Angel but the group you, Britney, and Christina are touring with are at my office right now. I think you...." "Should meet them.... Yeah, got it" I finished for him. I didn't really mind this time since all this wild driving Christina's been doing is gonna end me up on a hospital bed. And that's something I don't want to experience right now. "What is the name of the group, John?? You have been telling me about how popular they are and stuff but I have no idea who it is. The suspense is killing me!" I added just in case he gives in. Unfortunately... "I think you should meet them yourself. How long till you get here at my office?" John said obviously knowing the tactic I was playing. "I'll probably just rollerblade my way over there." I looked up and noticed Christina had pulled up to our house. "Listen, I'll see you in 30, all right? Bye." I hung up before he could say another word otherwise, the conversation would just get longer. I made a mad dash into the house and ran up the stairs. After 15 minutes, I had completely changed clothes and had on dark blue cargo jeans, bright yellow shirt with a happy face picture on the front while I had my shades on hand. I figured I wouldn't need a hat because of the new do' and no one would recognize me. I ran back down the stairs and straight into the rec room where I keep my blades and spotted Christina watching T.V. "Hey sis, gotta go 'cuz my job is calling me. See ya in a few hours, 'kay? Bye!" I grabbed my blades and left slamming the door and started rollerblading my way to John's office. ***John's Office*** "Guys, just make yourselves comfortable, all right? I think Angel just told me that he's coming via rollerblades and I need to do a red alert. I'll be back shortly." John said while walking towards the door. "Red alert??" Nick asked. "What's that?" "Like I said, Angel's coming over here via rollerblades and knowing him, there will be a few broken bones when he comes. The bad thing is that he's not the one who's gonna break some bones." John answered. "Oh," was all Nick said. "Now, if you all will excuse me, the staff has got to know." John smiled and then walked out closing the door behind him. "Well, I didn't know making Christina our opening act would mean inviting Britney and this person they call Angel," Howie said snatching a look at Kevin. "Do you have anything to do with this?" "What makes you say that?" was all Kevin said giving Howie an I-don't-know-what-you're-talking-about look. "That's it! Its official, Kevin knows something and he's not telling us." Howie shouted. This made everyone look at Kevin. "You guys will see when he comes." Kevin said smiling. "Hey, I'm back." Everyone looked up to see John enter the room. ***Back*** I arrived at the office with 10 minutes to spare. I guess the new hair style threw everyone's attention, mainly the fans, off me. I entered still wearing my roller blades and noticed that everyone was either quickly getting out of my way or just staring at me. I guess John had them on red alert when I told him about the roller blades. Hey, it wasn't my fault that freaking water guy decided to stay put causing a waterfall of water to pour on the register person. Anyway, I headed straight for the left corridor that leads to John's office. Unfortunately, the floor was extra waxed and before I knew it, I was going fast and out of control. I spotted the door to the office and steered my way to it. Thank goodness, it was open a tad bit otherwise I'm pancake. I pushed my shades up so that it would hold down my now wild hair which happened to start acting like it lived on air. When I got to the door, I pushed it hard causing it to make a loud bang and then steered my way to John's desk. Since the room was carpeted, I slowed down and by the time I reached the desk, I was slow enough to put on my hands on the desk and lift myself, ending in a sitting position. I still haven't got a good look at the 5 guys who were sitting at the front. "Well?" I looked at John and he looked at me. That's when I finally turned around to get a good look at the five guys. And that, was when I jaw hit the carpet. John smiled, stood up and walked beside me while saying, "Angel, I would like you to say hi to these five guys: Kevin, Brian, Howie, AJ, and finally Nick otherwise known as the Backstreet Boys!" The only person I stared at was Nick. God, he is so handsome!! I still couldn't believe it. I was going to open a concert for the Backstreet Boys!!!!! To be continued..... Author's Note: I know this is a bad time to leave it hanging but I must admit, at least it leaves you readers with an anticipation. Again I'm really sorry for all my mistakes and I hope all is forgiven. This is my 1st story so bear with me here. If you have any suggestions/ideas/comments, e-mail me at magic45mj6@aol.com!!! Don't hesitate to drop a line at all, readers!!!