Date: 13 Mar 00 10:34:35 EST From: Henry Nelson Subject: Tyler's got Nothing But Love Hey guys (and few gals), Its me Henry. I am shit at plot and love but a few have emailed me saying that I should try it. SO here it is. This is about a wannabe and a Celeb. I am not saying that either of them are gay. But hey, It could happen. Tyler Wilkinson is part of the family country trio 'The Wilkinsons'. www.wilkinsons.com is where you can get some pics on him and stuff. He is really cute if you haven't seen him. Or do a search if the URL is wrong. Anyway here is the first installment. Hope you enjoy it :) ftacker@netscape.net I was shopping at the Wal-Mart in my home town of Nashville Tenn. when I decided to get a new CD. I walked into the electronics department and found my way to the CD aisles and started to look through the selections. I saw the new Macy Gray CD, and Enrique Iglesis, but I wanted something country today. I went to check for the Dixie Chicks CD "Fly", when I noticed one last CD, "The Wilkinsons". I had been meaning to get that CD for the longest time. And I wanted it have it before the new one came out. I picked up the ear phones and decided to listen to it for a minute. I knew I would start singing when I heard #3 or #7, and I would sing very loud. But hey, I had never had a complaint about my singing before, so I scanned the CD and turned up the volume. Looking over the top of the rack I saw a gathering of people all around someone whom I could not make out. Oh well. I would live with out meeting who-ever it was. I selected #4 and pressed play. "Don't I Have A Heart" started to play. Tyler Wilkinson sang this song. He is hott was all I could think. I closed my eyes and sang along. When it was done it played #5 "Yodelin' Blues", this was Amanda's. When it was finished I opened my eyes to the usual crowd of people and their applause. The applause finally dies down and someone was still clapping. Very slowly. I turned to the left and there was TYLER WILKINSON!! Cell phone in hand. He then gave me an approving nod. "You're not half bad kid." He told me. Tyler Wilkinson had spoken to me!! I had just been fantasizing about him 2 minutes before. What was he doing here? I asked my self. Then he I realized he must have been the one the people were crowding around. I snapped back into reality when he spoke again. "Not used to being around a celebrity huh?" He joked and out-stretched his hand. I took it and introduced my self. "ha ha. Funny guy. I am Linc Hollings. And you are?" I asked sarcastically. "I see I'm not the funny one," he said as he laughed. "YOU can sing pretty well. Right dad??" He said as he put the phone to his ear. He had let his dad hear me sing. Crayola had nothing on my face. "Sure dad....I will...when....Alrighty...will Amanda be there too....oh she's with tony again...mmm k...see ya soon." he closed the cell phone and looked me in the eye. "Wanna be a star?" he said with a half joking presence. "Sure. Hold on. let me check my schedule" I pretended to check over a schedule in my head. "World peace on Tuesday, saving whales Wednesday, be a star today?. I may be able to squeeze you in." "Yep. I was right." He said as-a-matter-of-factly. I was intrigued, "About?" "I am not the funny one." he said with a smile. "Yep." "Yep?" "You were right." I said and he playfully punched me in the arm. "Where to?" "I have to finish shopping first. Care to join me?" "I guess. What are you looking for?" He told me what he needed I paid for my 2 CD's (his and Faith by Faith Hill) and I showed him where to find everything. He modeled some jeans for me. DAMN! Baby got back!! We finished shopping and left the store. I looked around for a limo but, didn't see one. We walked over to his car. He saw the confused look on my face and said a limo would draw even more attention. I realized this boy was smarter than I thought. I realized then that he had a southern accent. I had ditched mine years ago for fear people would deduct IQ points when they heard me speak. But his was cute I wanted to melt. OK what have we got here. Time for the list. (something I do with all guys I meet):P Body: check Smile: check Ass: check Cute as HELL accent: check Gay: ..... Uh-oh! ALERT ALERT. He could be straight. I started to hope against hope, wish against.....all that gooey shit. We drove to his house in the GOOD part of Nashville and went inside. Not a huge house really but, very nice indeed. He showed me around and offered me a Coke. "So... I am supposed to be meeting your dad?" I asked him before taking a sip of my Coke. "Yeah." he sounded a little annoyed, "He was supposed to be here by now. Aw hell. Wanna watch TV until he gets here? Or listen to some music?" I wanted to listen to some music so I grabbed my shopping bag and put in his CD. I told him I wanted to listen to it first. He blushed but agreed. I sang along during the first song until I saw him staring at me. I stopped immediately. "Was I singing too loudly? Sorry if I was. I tend to get going and lost in the music at times." "No you weren't its just... You have a great voice." he handed me some earphones and told me to put them on so he could hear just me. I complied. He started laughing when I got to his first song. I stopped once again. "What now?" I asked. He looked up and said that he had never heard anyone sing exactly like him before. I explained to him that I had never been able to afford singing lessons growing up so I just strained my voice until it was perfect with whoever was singing. I could imitate almost anyone. He told me to keep singing. I sang the rest of the CD. and opened my eyes to his father standing beside Tyler. They kept doing that. "You were right son." That too. :) He continues, "I think we have found some new talent here. I will talk to your mom about him and call the Big-Wigs at Giant records and inform them of this star." I was in shock. "Told ya dad! What do we do now?" "Your mom and I have to go to LA for a few days. Will you and Amanda be alright?" "Of course pop." he said smugly. "And as for you...What's your name?" "Linc Hollings." responded Tyler before I could speak. He remembered my name! Steve continued what he was saying, "As for you Linc, your welcome to hang around here as long as you want. I am sure Tyler and Amanda wouldn't mind some new company." "Sure I would love to." I said maybe a bit too enthusiastically. "Amanda should be home soon. You have all the numbers. See ya later." he hugged Tyler good-bye and shook my hand and he headed out. "So.. Are you gonna stick around?" he asked very sheepishly. Damn he was cute. "Sure. I have nothing else to so until about 8 tonight. I have a party at my Jonathan's house. Wanna come?" "NO! I love the fans but I hate being mobbed." I had to laugh at that. "Trust me all my friends hate country music. You wouldn't be recognized." "Oh OK then. Cool I guess I will go. What do you wanna do until then? We can watch TV or just talk..." He drifted off. "Let's talk. I would really like to do that." I wanted to get to know him better. He told everything about him except his shoe size. Then when I jokingly asked him about it he told me. 9 1/2. We nearly hit the floor. I punched him playfully in the arm and he attacked me! We started wrestling around. I could feel his hard body against mine and I was in heaven. I started to get hard. I asked where the restroom was and ran to hide until I had calmed down. When I came out we continued our conversation, and I talked mostly this time. About growing up and singing and such. The boy was drinking up every word I had to say. Almost time to refresh that check list. (hope hope hope hope....) :) ********* Hope you enjoyed this. Sorry no sex, BUT I wanna try a story with plot and romance. There WILL be sex, and hopefully a lot of it. But I don't jump into sex during a relationship and neither will these characters. ftacker@netscape.net is the address USE IT. if you hate it tell me, if you love it tell me, if you wanna bitch me out go for it. I don't really care. Tyler feel free to email me! :):):)