Date: Wed, 12 Oct 2011 18:34:41 -0500 From: Robert Burton Subject: One Shot Chapter 1 Note: If it is illegal in your area to view such material or if you are under legal age to view such material, please leave. Any mention of celebrities in the story is not to be taken seriously, as it is only a figment of my imagination. Any real places or real events in this story are once more, just a coincidence and not to be taken seriously as they are completely fictional. All songs are copyrighted by their respected artists and companies. Thank you and enjoy. `Cut! That's was amazing, Jason'. I heard the producer yell over the loudspeaker. I took off the headphones and walked into the the producers booth. `You sure?' I asked. `I felt like I should have went a little higher on that last night.' Rodney Jerkins laughed loudly. `Jason Grey, always the perfectionist. But yeah man, you nailed that shit.' I sat down exhausted from being in the studio all morning, all this for one track. Recording an album is definitely long and exhausted...it had been two weeks since I entered the studio and I've only had three songs recorded. So far, `One Shot' had been the one track I had liked. `You guys done already.' My mentor, Justin Timberlake, had to decided to enter at that moment looking more hyper and excited than usual. Justin had signed me to his Tennman label several months prior and we became fast friends, almost like a big brother.`Yeah.' Rodney replied. `For nineteen, Your boy is a beast in the studio, got right down to business.' Justin grinned knowing that was a huge compliment coming from a big producer. `Well let's hear what you guys have come up with before you mix it.' `One Shot' begin to play through the speaker and I closed my eyes to get lost in the song. You all in my ear (I hear you talkin dirty) You wanna get me alone, but you aint sayin nuthin new to me (new to me) are you sure that you can handle me, uh uh, oh oh So Ima put on my shoes (do you think that chu can rock it) Turn it up let it loose, girl can you get with this minor tease (minor tease) Before I bring it to you mentally. Uh uh ohh [Chorus:] All I need is one shot and baby you're gone. It'll have you calling non-stop, jus can't leave it alone. If I give you what you need. Do you really think you can handle me (oh, oh, oh, oh) Girl do you think that you can handle me. (handle me) Ooh, I (hope you ready) Tell me, (that you ready, Cause I can't even fight it no more Cause baby my body's (like a potion) When I put this (thing in motion) Guarantee that you'll be begging for more Oh oh oh ohhhhhhhh Girl give me all that you got Gotta make it hot for me Keep it coming don't stop. I hope that youre ready (I hear what your sayin to me) Cause I'm bout to bring you (think you can handle me) [Chorus x2:] All I need is one shot and baby you're gone. It'll have you calling non-stop, jus can't leave it alone. If I give you what you need. Do you really think you can handle me (oh, oh, oh, oh) Girl do you think that you can handle me. (handle me) See I got what I want, and you think you ready baby (come on and get it, come on and just get it) And if you got what I need girl, dont keep me waiting baby (come on and get it, come on and just get it) Girl give me all that you got (keep it hot for me yeah) Keep it coming don't stop, I hope that you ready (I hear what you sayin to me) Cause im bout to bring you (you think you can handle me?) All I need yeah [Chorus x2:] All I need is one shot and baby you're gone. It'll have you calling non-stop, jus can't leave it alone. If I give you what you need. Do you really think you can handle me (oh, oh, oh, oh) Girl do you think that you can handle me. (handle me) Ah ohh ha whoo ah ohh (one shot) Ah ohh ha whoo ah ohh (one shot) Ah ohh ha whoo ah ohh (one shot) Ah ohh ha whoo ah ohh (one shot) One shot One shot One shot One shot [Echo] `You don't think you need to go higher at the end of the song?' Justin asked. I opened my eyes for a minute. `I said the same thing, but Rodney said it was a perfect the way it was.' `Yeah, I agree with Rodney. We will save that falsetto for another song.' Justin smiled. `Ok, man. What gives?' I asked. `You are acting like Joey today for some reason. What are you doing?' `Nothing.' Was the answer I received. `Do you feel confident singing that song we have been working on.' I searched Justin's face for a clue or any other signs. When I didn't get one, I just nodded my head that I was ready to sing it. `But Justin, don't you think that song is a little girly for me though?' I hesitated to ask. `You're the gay one, so it should be fine for you.' He laughed. `Which remind me, how's Alex?' He was changing the subject on me. `He's fine, I guess.' I said. `He's ready for that next step in whatever this was.' Justin grabbed my arm, pretty damn hard, I might add. `Don't let him pressure you into anything, you don't want to do.' I had started dating Alex Pettyfer a couple of months ago. He was already a successful model and becoming a known name as a movie star. I was still a virgin technically and he wanted more from me. Plus, I was pretty sure he was cheating on me anyway. Our relationship had remained a secret from the media to give us a shot at the entertainment industry. They just love us when we are single. `Yes Daddy.' I had to smirk, I knew Justin hated it. `I'm serious.' `Well I won't and for the record, he gives horrible head anyway.' `Oh my gosh, boy.' Justin laughed loudly. `Go get some lunch and be back in an hour.' I practically ran out of the studio to the streets of New York City appreciating the time to finally have to myself. I texted Alex to see if he wanted to have lunch, but of course, he replied his usual response with `Busy.' I sighed and went to this bistro on the corner of the studio. Now a frequent visitor, my order was out in few minutes. I sat down and opened my laptop to check my email. One was from my dad making sure I was coming home this weekend for a political function. He was the Senator of California so everything he did was made a big deal out of his staff. I thought to myself about how much I looked like him. Black hair, crystal blue eyes, around 6'2. We definitely weren't hurting in the looks at all. My mind had wander off to my bitch of a mother and I suddenly found myself on the verge of tears for what she did. `Hey, are you ok?' I heard someone say which quickly snapped me out of the daze. `Oh yeah.' I responded. I was slightly embarrassed that I had did this in public. Finishing up my lunch, I walked back to the studio and noticed lit vanilla candles in the soundbooth. `You are bringing babymaking music to a whole new level, Curly.' Jokingly barging in and being face to face than the beautiful Ms. Britney Spears. `Hey.' She says. `The `One Shot' track is freakin awesome.' `Ummmmmm.' I never been this starstruck before but c'mon its fucking Britney Spears. `Say thank you.' Justin says chuckling as I glared at him for not warning me of this amazing incident. `Pinky, you haven't heard anything yet.' He said looking at me. `Meet your duet partner.' `Really, I'm recording with Britney.' obvious trying not to hyperventilate. `The Inside Out Song?' I asked. Justin nods his head and Britney comes over. `We are going to record together at the same time, so sing like we are gonna have some great sex one last time.' She laughs as I blush about me having sex with Britney. `I don't know any gay guy who turn down a freak session with you.' It was Britney's turn to blush as Justin almost fell out. `I told you he was something else, now let's get this started time is soooo much money.' Me and Britney stepped in the sound booth together grabbing each other's asses (Great minds think alike!). `You ready?' She asks holding my hand. I nod my head and listen for the music to start playing as Britney starts singing... (Britney) Said you're gonna be here in a minute Sitting in the mirror getting pretty Gotta look my best if we're gonna break up Gotta look my best if we're gonna breakup I can hear you knocking at the front door And I know exactly what you came for Try to say goodbye but its hot and heavy Try to say goodbye but its hot and heavy You touch me and its breaking me down And me down and me down and me down I'm telling you let's just give it up and get down And get down and get down So come onnnn Wont you give me something to remember? Baby shut your mouth and turn me inside out Even though we couldn't last forever, baby You know what I want right now Hit me one more time its so amazing How you shook my world and flipped it upside down You're the only one who ever drove me crazy Cause you know me inside out, inside out (Jason) I know that we probably shouldn't do this Wake up in the morning feeling stupid Said that we were done but you're all up on me Said that we were done but you're all up on me Tell me how we got in this position Guess I gotta get you out of my system Try to let you go but its not that easy Try to let you go but its not that easy You touch me and its breaking me down And me down and me down and me down I'm telling you let's just give it up and get down And get down and get down So come onnnn Wont you give me something to remember? Baby shut your mouth and turn me inside out Even though we couldn't last forever, baby You know what I want right now Hit me one more time its so amazing How you shook my world and flipped it upside down You're the only one who ever drove me crazy Cause you know me inside out, inside out (Both) So come onnnn Wont you give me something to remember? Baby shut your mouth and turn me inside out Even though we couldn't last forever, baby You know what I want right now Hit me one more time its so amazing How you shook my world and flipped it upside down You're the only one who ever drove me crazy Cause you know me inside out, inside out `OMG, that was absolutely fuckin' amazing.' Britney exclaimed. `Your falsetto is perfect, I think this should be our first singles for both our albums.' I was blushing way too much now. `Thanks.' I responded. `But.' Justin interrupted. `This is not going to be your first single, maybe the third or fourth, I want to get Jason introduced to the industry, Pinky.' Britney and I continued working on the song, which continued most of the day taking little breaks to chat and exchange numbers. `Make sure you call or text me when you get to L.A., so we can hang out.' Britney made me promise. `Of course.' I smiled. `We are definitely hanging out when I get there.' The next two days were a blur. My life was consumed with recording and sleeping. So far, we have around six tracks completely and laid down some guest vocals for other albums as well. On Friday, I don't remember much of the plan ride other than the takeoff and being told to wake up as we landed in L.A. I sent Britney and Alex a quick text saying that I had arrived safely. Speaking of Alex, I haven't heard from him since the `Busy' text and I didn't really care. Stepping out of the airport, I quickly found the sign labeled `Grey' and proceeding to get into the limo. I made small conversation with the driver, but seriously I couldn't contain my excitement to see my father. After entering the house, I realized that he wasn't there at all. `Wait a minute.' I thought. `Where is anybody?' It was really unusual for no maids , butlers, or anyone from the campaign staff to be roaming the hallways here. As I made my way to my room, my eyes looked over to a note on the bed. Sorry, an emergency came up. Here's your tux for tonight. Benefit starts at 7. Drive Safely! Don't be Late! ~Dad I laughed at the note which was written by Richard (or Dick as I call him), his campaign manager. My thoughts are interrupted by a sound coming from the hallway. `Hello, anyone home?' I walk out my bedroom. `What the fu--...' Tell me what you think. I'll most likely get to update this story twice a month, I don't think I can do much more since it's a very long story to write. Sorry guys, that's the best I can do. I promise I'll try though. Email me at robbase17@gmail.com if you would like to comment or have an idea where you would like to see this story go.