This story is totally fiction. It, in no way, implies anything about the sexuality of anyone in the Backstreet Boys, NSYNC, or any other characters in the story. If your under 18, or it is illegal in any way for you to read this ... DON'T!
***Hi Everyone. I'm baaaaack. If you have any feedback ... good or bad, ideas, anything, send it to Xanders_a_hotty@yahoo.com . And without further ado...
The Newest Backstreet Boy - Chapter 2
I got back home at like 7:00. As soon as I came in the door, I ran to the phone. "Hello?"
"Hey Manda. Guess what!"
"OH MY GOD! YOU GOT IT?"
"No...um...not yet anyway, but they said I was high on their list.
"Wow, that's sooooooooo cool."
"I know."
"Nu-uh!"
"What?"
"Put it on channel 09."
"K."
::Channel 09:: "We will now take you live in Orlando, where The Backstreet Boys, NSYNC, Brittany Spears, and Christina Aguilera's management teams are holding a press conference to confirm their coming together for and upcoming tour entitled ... "The Kings and Queens of Pop." "
"Wow," I said. I didn't even know BSB and NSYNC got along.
"You know what this means...right, Dillon?"
"What?"
"If you get to be the new BSB-"
"I'LL BE TOURING WITH NSYNC, BRITTANY SPEARS, AND CHRISTINA AGUILERA!"
"That would be so kewl." "Well...listen, Dillon, I'll have to go. C-Ya Later."
"K ... C-Ya."
When I got off the phone. I decided to watch some TV. I put it on MTv, Bye Bye Bye was on, and zoned out. I started thinking about if I made it. I'd be traveling all over. I'd probably see Ashley in New York. See my friends in California. Maybe we would tour in Europe. But then I started to wonder what would happen if they found out I'm gay. Ashley and Amanda are the ONLY ones I've ever told. Maybe I should wait while before I tell them. Wait! I thought, I haven't even made it yet. And that's when I started to fall asleep.
I woke up at like 11:00a.m. to the phone ringing. AGAIN. I picked it up."Hello," I said groggily.
"Hi? Dillon...did I wake you up."
"Who is this?"
"This is Kevin. We're sorry to tell you this, but-"
"I knew it. Damnit."
"...but, you're going to be stuck with us for a while. You made it!"
"I MADE IT!" "Oh My God!!! I can't believe this. Are you serious. Your not joking right. Cause if you were that would be a really mean joke."
"Nope. Not a joke."
"Wow. That's sooooooooooooooo awesome. Wow."
"When can you get down here. We're starting the tour in 2 weeks in LA We need to get there soon so you can learn the dance moves and everything. We'll be leaving tonight so if you could get here by 4:00, that would be great."
"Sure. Whatever. I'll see ya later then. K???"
"OK, see ya."
I couldn't believe it. Wow. WoW. WOW. OH MY GOD, WOW!!! I've wanted this ever since I first saw the Backstreet Boys. It's unbelievable. But Really KEWL!!! I realized I had to start to pack. I decided to only take the essentials. Pictures, clothing (TOMMY, TOMMY, and, TOMMY), and my CD's....oh...and of course my N64.
I was about to head out the door when the phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hi Dill!"
"Hi." It was Manda.
"You wanna go to a movie, or something?"
"I can't ... I'm on my way out the door."
"Where are you going."
"I think L.A. first then Las Vegas, then I think it's some place in Oregon..."
"OH MY GOD..."
"Yep. OH MY GOD."
"Why didn't you call to tell me?"
"I was..."
"WHEN!?! This is HUGE!"
"Yea. I guess. I'm still kinda in shock."
"Hey Amanda. While I'm gone, can you water my plants and stuff?"
"Yea sure."
"K, thanx. C-Ya soon. I'll see if I can fly you out for our opening show in LA."
We said our good-byes, and then I got in my car, Orlando-bound. It took a while to get there. My cell rang. It was Kevin giving me directions to the place where we were supposed to all meet. It had changed from the place that I had auditioned at to the Transcontinental records headquarters. I went to the address that Kevin had given me and pulled up. After I gave my car to the valet I walked in. The receptionist told me to meet the rest of the boys in the back parking lot. I went around back. This place was really nice. LOTS of gold records on the wall. Pictures of all the band that were related to Transcontinental. People were bustling around ... no one really caring who I was.
I went out side through these big glass doors. I saw my car. They were taking my bags and putting them in the bus. I guess the guys were already in the bus. I started to head to the bus when I heard my name, "Dillon!"
To Be Continued
There ya go. Again, sorry about no sex. Don't worry, there will be sex in the series...just not right away. Sorry for the wait. I've not had that much of a chance to get on the comp. lately. I'll C-Ya next time peoples.
XANDER