"So where to?" Lance asked.
"I was kinda thinking of going over to the dorm to see Hallie and Hollis." Joey said.
"Ok that sounds good. Maybe they can give us a tour of the city." Chris added. The three of them and the body guard all hopped in the limo they had since JC had the car. They didn't have any choice. They told the driver to go to the UNC campus and made their selves comfortable. They arrived at the dorm and made their way up to the girls dorm. With a simple knock Hollis answered the door with a smile spread across her face. She greeted them in, and had them sit along her bedside. Hollis sat across from Chris as she stared into his puppy dog, brown eyes. There was steam coming from under the bathroom door as it squeaked open and a figure, wrapped in a towel emerged from the mist. Her head was bowed low as she was twisting one of her towels over her hair and into a turban (you know what we mean?).
The guys snickered when they heard a familiar tune coming from her mouth.
" OH yeah!!!!!!!!" Joey blared, cutting off the sweet sound of Hallie's voice singing, ‘Music of my Heart'.
She clutched her chest as she gasped for air at the astonishment of three gorgeous guys in her bedroom. She stumbled backwards as she stood in the doorway and then began to scream as she slammed the door shut. The clock on the wall rattled as it fell rapidly to the floor with a thump as it shattered into pieces. Hollis grabbed for her head to shelter her from the exploding batteries as Chris ran to her to protect her. He enveloped her in a hug as she rested her head against his strong, muscular chest. He buried his head close to her head as his dreads swung in her eyes and she batted them away placing them behind his ears. He removed his yellow tinted goggles and slid them back as he grazed the back of his hand across her cheek. Her brown hair was tied back in a pony tail as her 5'5" long body was cradled into Chris's arms.
"Get it over with!" Joey remarked with the impatience of their awaiting kiss, jealousy overcoming him.
Chris leaned in, closing his eyes tightly as he landed a kiss on her...soft, rosy pink, berry heavenly lips (baby blue really.. Okay, nevermind!).
6:00 p.m.
Emily finally finished working and Justin had the pleasure to join her through eight out of the eight tours. They trudged up the stairs while Justin covered his mouth from a large yawn as he raced himself up to catch up with the sugar, energetic, Emily. Emily two inch heel shoes clicked as she climbed each step that made a rhythmic pace.
As they reached the top of the stairs they walked down the long hallway that was never ending in their minds. They reached Emily's dorm room as she slipped out the key from her pocket and slid it in.
" I swear, if I had to hear ya'll say ‘And this is da dorm room' one more time, I'd scream like a little teeny bopper at the sight of myself," Justin whined pointing a finger at me.
Emily gave a wide grin at him as she opened the door without looking responded, " And this is a dorm room!"pointing her hands in the room with her eyes with his.
Justin lunged towards her and chased her through the open door to her side of the bed where she was laying on her ‘N Sync bed sheets. She was laying on her side, propped up on her elbow with an evil grin on her face. He sprung his body on top of hers thinking that the moment was right......... to tickle! Emily began sprawling around the bed with little yelps and screams of delight and happiness. There was a roar of laughter filling the room from inches away as Emily and Justin paused. At the same time they turned their heads in confusion as they saw JC and I falling off the bed chuckling, grabbing our stomachs. Emily and Justin looked at each other with a straight face until i crawled my way over to them, grabbing onto Justin foot for support to stand myself up.
" And this is a dorm room!" JC mocked, fluttering his hands about in a feminine way while he was on his knees imitating Emily's height. He floated around the room, like a little magic fairy, imitating Emily. With that, Emily got an angered look on her face, pushed Justin shoulder so she could stand up and walked over to JC with her arms thrown back.
" You think it's funny, huh JC?" Emily threatened, throwing her arm back, reaching up high to make contact with his chest. He gave out a slight laugh as she hit him with all her might. JC grabbed at his chest, making a sarcastic remark on how it hurt so much. " So that didn't hurt you? How about this!". Since she was so short at 5'1" she raised her knee up as hard as possible which was right level with his family jewels.
JC cupped it as he fell backwards against my bed, crunched over, whimpering in pain.
" JC, does it hurt?" I wondered knowing the answer. Justin was entertained by the excitement that they had created.
" No Deanna, I feel like sunshine. What do you think?!" He gagged. His veins were popping out as he moaned in agony. We were an audience and watched as he squirmed around with his knees clamped tightly together.
"I'm sorry JC, but you deserved it! No one calls me short. Especially my best friends boy friend!!" she assured him with her hands on her hips trying to make an expression of anger but her mouth formed into a smile. JC just laughed at her, still cupping his hands over the painful spot.
"She's gotta point JC, plus no one makes fun of my girl. Even if she is a foot shorter than me!" Justin managed to choke out in between laughs. Emily gave him a glare and he quickly put his hands down to defend himself if Emily tried to do the same thing to him.
"If you weren't so cute you might be joining JC." Emily huffed. She walked over to Justin was standing by the bed. She climbed on the bed to she could reach his face and gave him a kiss. I was laughing so hard because even with her standing on the bed, Justin was still taller. Justin embraced her and picked her off the bed and held her in his arms.
"Well, it's getting late, you guys better go. I think me and Em have some talking to do," I noted, escorting the two guys to the door. Justin dropped Emily to her feet as i opened the door and gave JC a peck on the cheek. Justin waved good-bye to Emily as JC grabbed his shirt sleeve and dragged him out the door.