Early on a Saturday summer morning, Karen, was listening to Z100(a local radio station)trying to win tickets to see her beloved Backstreet Boys. She was listening to Cubby(the Z100 D.J.) bragging about the front row tickets that he had available. Karen was trying by calling in to see if she can win, after trying 20 times, she was going to give up when the phone started to ring on her 20th try. Karen murmured "Thank God" as the phone continued ringing....ringing....ringing...
"Hello you are caller 100" said Cubby. "You have the choice of $1,000 or front row tickets to the Backstreet Boys in New York & see them BACKSTAGE tonight!!!!!!!!!!" Explained Cubby, the over-excited dj said.
"OMIGOD!!!!!I'll take the front row tickets to the Backstreet Boys."
"Ok, what is your name?" Cubby asked.
"Karen" Karen answered.
"Ok hold on Karen. Oh, who are you going to bring?" Cubby asked.
"Oh a friend" Karen answered.
"Oh" said Cubby.
It was 7:30 am that morning when the phone started ringing at Maryann's apartment. "Hello" Maryann said groggily.
"Hey Mair this is Kar, Boy do I got good news for you."
"What kind of good news?" Maryann asked.
"Oh lets just say tonight you are going to see your beloved Nick in concert & BACKSTAGE courtesy of your best friend, Yours truly, and Z100."
There was silence on the phone line when Karen heard a loud THUMP!
**5 Minutes Later**
Hello..Hello..HEEEELLLLLLLOOOO" Karen yelled into the receiver.
"Hello," Maryann said weakly. "Are you alright? Did you faint?", Karen asked.
"Oh, I'm fine, I was just a little shocked, that's all.", Maryann said sheepishly.
"You know what... I can't believe it that I won." Karen said.
"You know what?" Maryann said mimicking Karen,"We have to go shopping!!"
** Later that day - 1:30 pm**
They already charged up $500 dollars and still going strong. At least until Maryann see something that she will never forget. She saw her boyfriend, Stevin, making out with a "X" best friend, Lauren. She felt like going and walking over to him smacking him in the face and saying "I am women hear me roar, but this LITTLE twerp you got here could, I guess, be your new found S-L-U-T!" but Maryann wasn't like that.
She whispered to Karen "There is my no-good bo-or should I say ex-boyfriend making out with Lauren over there in the cafe."
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry,"Karen said.
"It's ok, he's been acting weird lately. I'm gonna have a little talk with him." Maryann said, walking over to Stevin and Lauren.
"Excuse me. Sorry to interrupt your little makeout session Lauren, but if you didn't know, and I know you did, Stevin is my boyfriend, or should I say ex-boyfriend." Maryann said.
"Look honey, it's not what you think-" Steven started.
"Oh it is what I think! You've been cheating on me!" Maryann interrupted
"It was only for 6 months!" Steven said.
"6 MONTHS!! WE'VE BEEN DATING FOR 2 YEARS AND YOU'VE BEEN WITH THIS SLUT FOR THE PAST 6 MONTHS?!" Maryann yelled.
"HEY, DON'T CALL ME A SLUT!" Lauren yelled,"YOU CAN'T EVEN KEEP A MAN. MEN WOULD PREFER ME OVER YOU! BESIDES, YOU HAVEN'T BEEN SPENDING THAT MUCH TIME WITH STEVIN. I'M TRYING TO BE A DANCER BUT AT LEAST I'M SPENDING TIME WITH MY MAN!!"
"YOU CALL STEVIN YOUR MAN? FINE, YOU CAN HAVE HIM!" Maryann yelled,"STEVIN WE'RE THROUGH! I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE YOUR FUCKIN FACE AGAIN!! AND AS FOR YOU BITCH," she said pointing to Lauren,"YOU CAN HAVE HIM, YOU'LL MAKE A GOOD SLUT!"
And with that Maryann slapped Stevin's face. "Bye Stevin" she said, and walked away.
"You'll be sorry, very sorry!" Stevin yelled as Maryann walked away.
"That fucken scrub" is all Karen could say.
"That was corny" Maryann said.
"I know, but not for his ugly ass" Karen said.
"Point" Maryann said.
**5 hours later- 6:30pm**
Maryann was still in the bathroom when Karen screamed "I'm HERE!".
Karen was wearing a silver cardigan sweather with a white shirt and a simple pair of black pants. She looked nice for a slender 20 year old at 5 ft 6 with somewhat long shoulder length brown hair.
"Don't come up here yet, I'm still brushing my hair" Maryann screamed at the top of her lungs.
"I think you should save your voice for the concert, I got the tickets right here in my hands."
With that Maryann was downstairs with hairbrush in hand and all.
Maryann was a slender 19 year old at 5 ft 7 with somewhat long shoulder length black hair. She was sporting a BSB shirt, her lucky BSB pins and black pants.
"Uh I think you should change your outfit, if you are going to meet them Backstage!"Karen said.
"Oh ok but I want my ticket. So.... Which one is mine????" Maryann asked.
"Pick one" Karen said. "UMMMMM.....I think I'm going to choose this one, no, this one, no that one." Maryann said while pulling the ticket out of Karen's grasp.
One chance and one chance only to meet their teen idols, the Backstreet Boys.
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