Date: Sun, 25 Jun 2000 11:46:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: J.C. <a41a14a@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jason and JC

"Jason and JC"

Alright, here goes. First, this does happen to be my first time writting
fanfiction of any sort. I have always loved the guys of 'N Sync so I
figured that this was as good a place to start as any. Also this story does
NOT contain any explissed sexual content. At least not yet anyway. It is
the story of two apparently heterosexual guys finding friendship and
eventually love in each others arms. If you are looking for sex, please
look elsewhere. Second, the first parts of the story are to give some
background, if it seems boring, I apologize, it will get better, I
guarantee you that. I would love to get some feedback from this story. If
you read it and liked it, or didn't loke it, or if you have some other
comments, please let me know. You can email me at a41a14a@yahoo.com.

And lastly, the legal disclaimer stuff. This story does not intend to imply
that any members of 'N Sync or any of the other characters contained in the
story are homosexual. If they are, thats thier business. You know the rest
of the story, so if you don't have a problem with homosexual relations and
you are of legal age, the by all means, PROCEED.


"In the Beginning..."


He slammed the door and ran down the sidewalk. 'That Bitch!' he
thought. 'That lying bitch!' He was raging. He got into his car and sat for
a moment before slamming the car into first and speeding away, making sure
to screech his tires as loudly as possible. They would be the last screams
he would let out at the indignified whore who still stood stunned inside
the house.

He was cruising down the highway before he even let his mind return to the
events that had just occured. He had gotten off of work early that day, so
he had decided to go and get a dozen roses, a box of chocolates, and a
request for dinner to surprise Sarah with. She was the love of his life. He
had gotten this all prepared, gotten dinner reservations at one of the
finest resuraunts in Atlanta, gotten dressed up in his best attire, picked
up the roses from the florist, and the chocolates from the candy shop. He
arrived at her house not long after. 'This is going to be great.' He had
thought to himself as he walked up to her front door. 'She's going to love
me for this.'

He reached out to the doorbell, but stopped short. He decided that it would
be a much better surprise, if he were to come up behind her and really
surprise her. So he took his keys out of his pocket, selected the key to
her front door, unlocked and opened the door. The door quietly swung open
as he let himself in. He walked around the entire bottom floor, but
couldn't find her anywhere. That's when he heard it, commotion coming from
the upstairs bedroom.'Oh my god!' he thought.  'What is she up to up
there?' He crept up the stairs and arrived at her bed room door. The door
was slightly ajar, so he pushed it open and walked into the room, expecting
to find her moving furniture around or something. The sight he saw utterly
shocked him.

There she was, his beautiful Sarah, in the sack, romping with another
guy. He just stood there staring at them not knowing what to say. They were
so involved in what (and who) they were doing, they hadn't noticed his
entrance. As a result of his shock, the dozen roses in the glass vase he
had been carrying to give to her, sliped out of his hand and fell to the
floor with a loud crash. The lovers looked up at him with a start.

"Jason... I... I..." Sarah stuttered as she tried to get out whatever
excuse she could come up with. She looked at Jason and all she could see
was the pained expression on his face. This had just ripped his heart out.

He couldn't let her see him like this he thought, as his hurt turned to
rage, but he managed to keep his temper under control.  "Here." he said as
he threw the chocolates on the bed. "These are for you, and these." He said
pointing to the roses lying amidst shattered glass on the floor. "Oh, and
there are two reservations in our names at the Chez Allezon, if your
hungry!"  Jason stated nearly screaming, as he turned on his heels and
stormed out of the house, leaving Sarah and her new lover in the same state
of shock as he was.

Those were the events he had just lived through. It was so embarassing. He
had put his heart and soul into this relationship, he thought that they
were in love, but she would go and do something like this to him. It just
didn't make since. In all of his 21 years, he had never experienced
anything that hurt so much.

He pressed the button to lower the top on his convertible and switched on
the radio, hoping it would take his mind off things.  And to his welcome,
it worked. Soon he was smiling again as he listend to the tunes flowing out
of the speakers and let the wind blow through his hair. Before he know it
it was 7:00, he had been driving around for almost two hours.

He turned off of the highway to head home. He was about home when a new
song began. It was one he had heard before but never really paid any
attention to the words. The violins began there play and soon after the
words began, "I'm doing this tonight. It's probably going to start a
fight. I know this can't be right. Hey, baby, come on." He recognized it as
"Bye, Bye, Bye." from the new 'N Sync Album. As he listened to the song, he
realized that the song was right and that was the best thing for him to do,
and by the end of the song, he was singing the Bye, Bye, Bye's right along
with the song, trying to project the words right at Sarah.

He pulled into the parking lot of his apartment and put the top back up on
his car. He walked up to his door, picked up his mail and went
inside. 'Junk, junk, junk, bill, junk' he thought as he went through the
small stack of mail. He walked past the answering and the flashing "8"
caught his eye.

'Eight messages' he thought. He figured who they were from. He pressed the
play button and waited for the machine to begin playback.

"Jason... This is Sarah. I'm so sorry, I don't know what to say. I..."
Jason hit the delete button, he really didn't care what excuse she had. The
next message began to play.

Sarah's voice came on again "Jason, where are you. I..."he hit the delete
button again. the next message began to play.

Sarah began talking "Jason, I'm so sor..." this time Jason hit the "delete
all" button. He didn't care what she had to say. She had betrayed him
forever. "Bye, Bye, Bye Bitch." he said as the aswering machine beeped,
signifying that the messages had been erased.

He walked over to his computer and told it to connect to the internet. The
had rigged his computer with a voice control program. It allowed him to
access all functions verbally. It was also programed to accept only his
voice. He sat back in his chair and waited as it dialed-up. He went into
his email account and discovered even more mail from Sarah. He deleted
those as well. "Bye, Bye, Bye." He said again out loud.

There wasn't much else of interest in his email box. So he clicked a link
to go into a chat server. 'I wonder who's out there tonight.' He
thought. None of the people on his friends list were there, so he decided
he wanted to meet someone new.

He sent out a general message to all of the chatters online: "Is there
anyone out there who has a life in common with "Bye, Bye, Bye"? If you do,
I'd like to chat with you." he pressed enter and broadcast the message. He
just sat back and waited.

After a few seconds, a box popped up, indicating somone's response. Someone
by the name of JoC2000. He opened the box and typed "Hello JoC."

The cold black letters responded "So you have a "Bye, Bye, Bye" life, huh?
What happened?"

He began to tell the stranger everything that had happened in the past few
hours, and by the time he had finished his story, he was crying again.

"Well you did the right thing, dude. You deserve better." Came the respose
over the lines. "Just keep saying Bye, Bye, Bye and you'll be fine. Do you
like 'N Sync's music?"

"Well, I really haven't listend to them before. I just caught that song on
the radio tonight and I really enjoyed it. I think I'm going to go and get
thier CD tommorow to check out thier other songs."

"Yep, they are pretty good. I enjoy them." The conversation continued and
expanded until they were talking about anything and everything. The chatted
and chatted and before he knew they knew it, it was 3:30 in the
morning. They were sorry to have to part company, but both needed some
rest. They agreed to meet the next day, and with that, Jason shut down his
computer and and slid into bed.

He tossed and turned all night long. Thinking of Sarah and what she had
done. The image of the two of them was burned into his memory. He couldn't
forget it no matter how hard he tried. That was until his mind flashed to
the thought of his new friend.  He had never met anyone that he could talk
to like that before not even Sarah.  As he thought of all they had talked
about, he soon drifted off to sleep.