Dammit Emily, get off the stupid plane I thought to myself. She's so slow. Here I was, at the airport, by myself, waiting for her to get her little ass off the plane. Finally, after everyone was off the plane, out came Emily. She had two luggage's in each hand wearing a UNC sweatshirt with her shoulder length, dirty blond hair pushed to the side with a butterfly clip. Smiling, she ran over to me, dropped her luggage and grabbed me around the neck and hugged me.

" Hey girl! I've missed ya so much!" Emily said as her hands were still wrapped around me. " Thank God you are back. My life has been like hell and you are usually the only one who can cheer me up," I said. I felt like crying at a moment like this but I held it in. We let go of each other and I grabbed two of her suit cases and we headed to the revolving door. Emily stepped into it and kept on going around in circles so I felt like being sick. I took a quick step in and joined the fun. People stood there with a formless expression on their faces. We got the idea in our head that they were mad so we calmly began to walk and grabbed our suit cases and quickly ran out of there laughing. We walked over to the parking lot and loaded the luggage into the trunk.

" It feels great to be home, baby!" Emily shouted as she leaned back in the seat and put her feet on the dash board. " How was the trip?" I asked as I glanced at her and went back to looking at the road.

" Let me try to put this as simple as possible, two words, IT SUCKED!"

I began laughing hard like we use to in the old days. I felt like shooting her at that moment. " So tell me about that JC guy, and what's up Steph's ass? Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell..."

" SHUT THE HELL UP!" I screamed at the top of my voice. I've only seen her for about 5 minutes and already I was tired of her.

"Gosh! I just wanted to know what is goin' on in the wonderful city of Elm Heights? You don't have to get all mad at me about it!" she stated.

"I'm sorry. I've been having a rough time. Ok here I go. JC..what can I say? He is perfect even though I don't know shit about him."

"That's sooooooooooooo like you."

"Ok, well anyways, he has dark brown hair, the most gorgeous blue eyes, and the most sexiest voice in the world. Even better than Ben Affleck's, but you know what? He kinda looks like him too!"

"Wow..sounds great. I wish I could meet someone like that." she said in awe. We spent the rest of the ride home talking about the situtation with Stephanie. We both came to the same conclusion. She's a bitch.

Just as we arrived at my house, my stupid brother came out and told us to give him the car. We quickly pulled her luggage inside and off he went. As we started to unpack her stuff, since her parents lived in North Carolina to be closer to the college, I started looking through some of the magazines she brought. Teen, YM, Seventeen, all that girly stuff that I'm not into. I pulled out the last one. It was the latest issue of BOP. I threw it in the pile and then did a double-take of the cover. I grabbed it closely to my face to examine it. There on the cover of BOP magazine was this gorgeous guy. I couldn't place it but I knew I had seen him before.

"Oh my god Em!!!!!!!!!!!!! Who is this guy? I know I have seen him somewhere before!!! But where???????? Em!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I shouted excitedly.

"Jeeze calm down girl! Everyone knows who that is. It's *N Sync, you dork. And that guy is JC Chasez. Funny huh? He's got the same name as that dude in the mall."