Lance Bass FOREVER YOUNG
THE SECOND EPISODE
STARRING:
Lance Bass
Justin Timberlake
Chris Kirkpatrick
JC Chasez
Joey Fatone Jr.
GUEST APPEARANCES BY:
Tiffany Smith
Danielle Fishel
Angel-Lee Martin
Laura Matson
Charity Haspeer
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Lance walked down the stairs and met the girl on the dance floor. "Hi." He said above the noise.
"Hi." Tiff replied. "The name's Tiff. And yours?" She asked as she stuck out her hand.
"Lance." He smiled as he shook her hand. So maybe there is someone out there who hasn't heard of us. "Wanna dance?"
"We already are. Well, I am atleast." Tiff grinned.
"Oh, yeah." Lance grinned back at her and began moving to the beat.
Tiff laughed as she watched Lance try to dance. He's so adorbable. I wanna wrap my arms around him and smother him with kisses.
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"So uh... are you from around here?" Joey asked, trying to get the conversation going.
"No actually, my friend Tiff and I are just here for a little summer vacation. Are you?"
"No. Same as you actually. Well actually, I'm kinda here on business."
"Oh really? What type of business are you in?" Angel asked even though she knew the answer. When he had first walked up to her she hadn't realized it was the Joey from *N SYNC.
"Well..." Joey blushed and smiled sheepishly.
Somehow that one little look made him completely irristible to her. "That's ok. You don't have to tell me."
"Ok." Joey grinned. It was such a boyish grin it made Angel laugh.
"What?"
"Nothing... hey ya wanna dance?" Angel asked giving him her best seductive look.
"The song is almost over." Joey stalled.
"Oh c'mon! There will be another song!" She stood up and tugged on his hand.
"I can't dance..."
"Sure you can! I've seen you..."
"What?"
"Oops! I said I'll teach you!" She tugged harder but suddenly her hand slipped and she fell backwards.
"Hey are you ok? Anything broken?" Joey asked.
Angel laughed. "Fine. Except this gorgeous guy wo't dance with me." She made a pouty face.
How can I resist that? "How old are you exactly, Angel?"
"Oh honestly Joey! You just want some!" Angel mock scolded.
Joey's face turned as red as his hair.
"Its ok... maybe if you're a good boy you will get some." Angel gave him another seductive look.
"Now you're my kind of girl! Except, seriously... how old are you?"
"Eighteen. So yes, I am most definatly legal."
"That's good." He smiled as he looked her over again.
"Now lets go dance!" Angel cried as she drug him onto the dance floor.
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Justin made his way through the crowds to get to the pretty young red-head sitting at the bar. She was sipping a Mt. Dew and gazing off into space.
"Hey." Justin said as he slid into the barstool next to her.
"Hi." She said sounding not interested at all.
This had never happened to him before. No one had never not paid attention to him. He tried again. "My name is Justin. And what might your's be?"
"Cool it, Fro boy." The girl replied.
"Fro boy? Fro boy?!? Whattcha talkin' 'bout, girl?" Justin cried.
The girl laughed. "You're cute when you're angry."
"I'm not angry... I'm what?" Justin asked.
"Nevermind." She rolled her eyes and went back to sippin' her dew.
"No, no, you said I was cute."
"Ok whatever. Don't flatter yourself." The girl replied.
"Uh-huh. Ok then, I'll stop flattering, my self." He said slyly. "Ya know you're gorgeous. What are you doing by yourself?"
"Save it Curly. I'm not in the mood."
"What's wrong?" Justin asked, thinking he'd offended her.
"Nothing except... my boyfriend dumped me right after we had sex last night. He totally played me. Oooh... God! How I hate men!"
"Ya want revenge?" Justin's eyes held mischief. Hey I am 18. And although all those rumors state otherwise, I haven't gotten any from Britney. So a one night stand won't hurt anyone if no one finds out. And anyways... I don't plan on being a virgin any longer.
"Hell yeah!" The girl laughed.
"Then f*** me, and leave me." Justin's eyes gleamed with hope. "It'll make you feel better."
"What did you say your name was?" The red-head asked.
"Justin. Justin Timberlake. And your's is?"
"Charity Haspeer. I'm 20. How old are you?" She looked him over.
"Eighteen." Justin smiled proudly."I'm legal."
"I know, I know." Charity laughed. "So ya wanna do it now?"
"Uh yeah. We can go back to my hotel. C'mon." Justin held Charity's hand as he led her out of the club.
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Lance just happened to see Justin leave the club with a girl. He didn't think much of it.
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Angel and Joey were dancing to the remix of Shania Twain's "Your Still The One" when Chris interupted them.
"Uh, Joey, can I talk to you?" Chris asked, his face full of concern.
"Sure. I'll be right back, Angel." Joey smiled at her and followed Chris. "So man... what's up?"
"Justin left us. We have no way back to the hotel!" Chris cried.
"What?!?! Oh great!"
Angel saw Joey and Chris' facial expression. I wonder what's wrong.
"Is there a problem?" She asked innocently.
"No..."
"Yeah! We have no way back to our hotel!" Chris cried frantically. "Hey... Angel or whatever your name is... could you give us a ride?"
"Uhmm... sure. Lemme find my friend." Angel said.
"Well, we gotta find our friend." Joey called.
"Wait! How many of you are there?" Angel asked.
"Three." Joey and Chris responded in synch.
"Oh ok! Go find your friend! I see mine!" Angel ran in the direction of her friend.
"Ok!" Chris and Joey went in search of Lance.
"Tiff!"
"Lance!"
"Angel?!?"
"Chris?!?"
"Joey?!?"
"What are you doing here?" The all asked. Everyone laughed.
"C'mon lets go!" Angel cried as she pulled Tiff towards the door.
"Angel! I was dancing! I don't want to go now!"
"Tiff, we've gotta take these guys home." Angel pointed at Joey and Chris.
"But what about Lance?" Tiff asked.
"Yeah, I kinda hafta go with them." Lance said quietly.
"Oh. Angel's face flushed red.
"Let's just go." Joey said to ease the tension. He put his arm around Angel's shoulders as they walked out the door.
Lance smiled at Tiff as he held her hand. Tiff grinned to herself.
Laura knocked on JC's door. It was late she knew, but she needed someone to talk to. "JC?"
JC awoke from his light slumber slightly groggy. He pushed the blankets aside and put his bathrobe on. It hung loosely around his naked body.
He padded softly over to the door and unlocked it. "Laura, do you know what time it is?"
Laura grinned sheepishly. "One or two?" She walked in.
"Try two or three." JC replied as he closed the door behind her.
Laura made her way over to the double bed. The covers were messed up from rest-less hours of sleep. She sat down and looked up at JC with big brown eyes.
"What's wrong?" He asked, his face suddenly full of concern.
"Oh, JC! I've done a terrible, terrible thing!"
"Oh... It can't be that bad." JC placed his arm around her shoulder in a comforting manner.
"But it is! I was tricked into talking about Justin and Britney! Its going to be all over the news tomorrow!"
"Hey, its okay. You were tricked and besides it was bound to get out anyway. Atleast this way they got the truth and not a bunch of lies like they do the nasty every night..."
Suddenly there was a loud thud from the room next door! And moaning as if someone was in pain!
JC and Laura looked at each other. They both knew it was Justin's room, and Justin wasn't back yet!
They raced out of the room and JC barged in the room. It was pitch black and he couldn't see a thing. "Ok, whoever you are, stop it before I have to call security! Come out now with you hands up!"
Laura walked in and the room was flooded with light from the hallway.
Justin was standing there, shirtless and a red-head girl stood next to him, wrapped in a bed sheet.
JC's eyes were wide. "Oh... I-I'm sooo sorry! I d-didn't know y-you had uhh... company, Justin."]
"We'll be leaving now." Laura pulled JC by the arm and they left.
Justin turned and smiled at Charity. "My friend is uhh, kinda over-protective." He attempted to explain. "I hope that doesn't kill the mood."
Charity smiled back at him and got on her knees. Slowly she unzipped his pants...
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"This is your hotel?!?" Angel cried as she pulled into the parking lot.
"Yeah. Is there something wrong with that?" Joey asked as he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.
"No. Its just..." Angel began.
"We're staying here, too!" Tiff finished for her. She glanced at Lance. I knew it! I knew it!
"Well then, lets have a party!" Chris cried.
"Yeah!" Joey and Lance chorused.
Tiff and Angel looked at each other. What are we getting ourselves into?
The five-some made their way, rather noisily, to the elevator in the lobby. Lance pressed the up button and they all stood there waiting for it to come down.
"Hey... I've got another one!" Chris cried.
Everyone groaned.
"Ok, what do you get when you cross a elephant with a mouse?"
"I dunno, what Chris?" Lance asked with a smile on his face.
The door to the elevator opened.
"Danielle?!?" Chris exclaimed.
"Danielle? I don't get it." Lance said.
Everyone motioned for him to turn around.
Danielle Fishel stood there with fire in her eyes. "Lance, babe, hunny, darlin', where've you been? I went to Duncan's and waited for three hours by myself. You didn't show. So I came back here. But you were gone."
Tiff stepped up and held out her hand. "Hi, Danielle. I'm Tiff. I'm sorry that Lance couldn't make it. He must have lost track of time." She smiled.
"Lost track of time, where?" Danielle glared.
"We were at Club Oasis. I met Lance there."
Not understanding what she meant, Danielle blew up. "You blew me off to go meet some chick at a club & then you decide to take her back to your hotel?!? Its over! I'm through!!!" Danielle pushed past them and stomped out of the hotel.
"I think she took it rather well, dontcha thing?" Lance asked.
They all laughed.
Writer: Tiff Smith
Producer: Tiff Smith
Creator:Tiff Smith
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