My New Life chapter 68
Stories by James
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This is the story of the last concert in *Nsync's No Strings Attached Summer Tour. And what happens when they meet one of their fans, late that night in the hotels hot tub. This story pairs Joey with one of their fans.
Is our history written in stone? What would happen if one thing in a person's life could be changed. See what happens when the Backstreet Boys take a ski trip that change their lives, for ever.
My New Life
by James
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This story deals with the fictional relationship between the members of the musical groups *Nsync, Backstreet Boys (And who ever else shows up in the story.) and a male fan. The sexual orientation of the members of *Nsync or the Backstreet Boys are not known by the author and what is depicted in the story came from the imagination of the author.
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Last time:
Marc was dozing when the door to the suite opening, woke him. It was almost three in the morning when Lance got in. But there were more voices than just Lance. All the guys where out there and from their tone they were in a heated discussion.
Marc moved to the partially open bedroom door to hear what was going on.
“I tell you Lou is screwing us,” Joey shouted.
“Our tour was a success,” J.C. said. “Why aren’t we seeing any money from it?”
“Jive seems to know what we want to do,” Justin added. “Lou is fighting us on every idea we have. I say it’s time to consider their offer.”
Marc quietly closed the bedroom door. He knew they would be at it for a while and he needed to get some sleep.
Chapter 68
Several hours later the bed shifted as Lance slipped under the covers. Marc rolled to his side and pulled Lance to him. Marc could feel the tension in Lance’s body. Nuzzling Lance’s neck Marc whispered, “I love you James.” As he rubbed Lance’s tummy he could feel the tension slip away. Lance didn’t say anything but just let out a long sigh before he drifted off to sleep.
Marc was up and dressed when Lance finally stirred. “Are you going somewhere?”
Marc nodded, “I have a production meeting in a hour.”
“It’s Friday. I thought you didn’t have a show on Friday.”
“We don’t. But I still have two shows left to do. Even though John will be back on Wednesday I still have to have everything planned out for the week.”
“How long will you be?”
“I’ll be done around four. Do you guys have anything planned?”
“We just have a interview at a radio station this afternoon.”
“I haven’t asked, what are your plans? Are you going to be able to stay?”
Lance looked away not able to look Marc in the eye. “Lou is making us head back to Orlando in the morning. He wants us back in the studio.”
“Damn! Is he going to keep you from my concert?”
“No. We’ve already told him we were coming back for your concerts. As long as we get three more songs recorded before Thursday he said we could come.”
The Friday production meeting was not that exciting; Marc only had two more shows to do and his mind was on his up coming concerts. Rosie did share with everyone the great response we had gotten with the “We can’t say anything” bit.
Marc was pissed at Lou for forbidding the showing of the song he did with the guys after the show. And as it seems that was just the start of Lou’s unpopular decisions.
As the meeting was wrapping up Rosie was slipped a note by her assistant.
“Marc, can you stay a moment?” Rosie asked. After everyone had left Rosie said, “It seems you have some visitors.”
“I do? Who?”
“I think you know them,” Rosie said as she motioned to the other conference room.
Marc was surprised to find the Backstreet Boys and someone he didn’t know. “Hi, guys. What’s up?”
Kevin seemed to have been made spokesman of the group. “We heard what Lou did to you and *Nsync. And we thought that maybe there was something we could do to help.”
“Thanks guys. But I don’t think there is anything you can do. Lou is not going to let that tape be shown. And he won’t let me sing with *Nsync again.”
“That’s what we were told. But what if you did it with another backup group?”
“Lou threatened to sue me if I tried to perform the song. He said he has the rights to the song.”
“That’s not completely correct,” the unknown man said.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Kevin said. “Marc, this is Richard Marx. . . .”
“The composer of This I Promise You,” Marc said completing Kevin’s statement. “I’m glad to meet you.”
“I own the rights to that song, not Lou Pearlman. Kevin contacted me and told me what happen. And I have an idea I want to toss your way.”
When Marc returned to his hotel he found a note from Lance telling him that Lou was making them go back to Orlando right away. Marc crumpled the note and flung it across the room.
“Okay guys, that sounded perfect,” the producer said over their earphones.
“Great timing,” Joey said as he looked at his watch. “Rosie is coming on.”
“Scoop, isn’t this Marc’s last day with Rosie?” Chris asked.
Lance nodded. “Yes, and I’m glad. He’s been trying to do too much.”
“Did Marc say anything about today’s show?” Joey asked.
“No, he just said we would find today’s show interesting. Have you heard anything about today?”
“I’m not sure. Howie said the same thing when we talked. I have a feeling that something is up.”
When the guys got to their break room they found Lou waiting for them.
“Hi Lou,” J.C. said. “Did you need to see us?”
“No. Johnny suggested that I should watch Rosie’s show. He said Richard Marx was going to appear today.”
The guys shared the same thought, ‘Damn, they were stuck with Lou. This really sucks.’
The room was silent when the show came to a close. Lou had stormed out after Richard Marx had preformed.
“Wow!” Justin said. “That takes balls.”
Chris started to chuckle, “Did anyone notice Lou having a cow?”
“Oh man, I thought I was going to die. Lou’s face was so red when Marc joined Richard by the piano with a microphone in his hand.”
“Is Marc in trouble now?” Justin asked. “Didn’t Lou get some kind of court order?”
“The court order was only to keep Rosie from showing the tape,” Lance said. “Richard wrote the song. And he had the right to choose anyone he wanted to sing it.”
“And it so happens that Marc knew the song,” Justin added.
“And talking about having big balls,” Chris laughed. “Having the Backstreet Boys as his backup group was so bad!”
“I thought Lou’s head was going to explode when he saw the backup group,” Joey added.
“I bet Lou is on the phone to their management right now complaining to them about performing the song,” Lance said.
“I don’t think it will do any good,” J.C. injected. “The Backstreet Boys didn’t perform. Only Kevin, Howie and A.J. were there.”
“Yeah, I see your point,” Lance said as his smile grew. “They probably jumped at the chance to get to give Lou a dig. They hate Lou for the way they were treated by Lou.”
“Talking about how Lou treats people. We need to make a decision real soon,” Joey said.
“Lance, when is your uncle getting in?” Chris asked.
“He’ll be here today. He and mom should be at the house when we get through here.”
Marc got to talk to Lance only briefly the night after his last Rosie show. Some kind of meeting was going on at the house. He tried again in the morning before he headed out for his own rehearsal with the symphony but got no answer. When he returned later in the day he found he had company.
A smile spread across Marc’s face when he entered his suite. “You guys are early.”
Lance met Marc just inside the door with a hug and a kiss. “Are you complaining about us being early?”
“No. Definitely not. So you guys finished recording early?”
A look passed between Lance and the others. “Well, we didn’t quite finish what Lou wanted us to complete. We just left early.”
“Man, I bet Lou is pissed,” Marc said.
Joey nodded. “Yeah, he’s pissed. But not because of us leaving early.”
Marc didn’t understand.
“We gave Lou his walking papers this morning,” Chris said. “Our contract is coming up for renewal. We informed Lou that we were not going to sign with him. We’ve signed on with Johnny Wright and will be signing with Jive.”
“Jive is going to give us the artistic control we want. And the money end of the deal is a lot better,” Justin said.
“How did Lou take the news?” Marc asked.
“He went through the roof,” Joey said.
“That bustard had a clause in our contract stating that we had to give notice of termination of contract by a certain date or our contract would automatically be renewed,” Chris snarled.
“Of course he hasn’t said a word about our upcoming renewal,” J.C. added.
“Did you terminate in time?” Marc asked.
“Yeah, we beat the deadline by twenty-four hours,” Justin said.
“Now what?” Marc asked.