After their August concert in Puerto Rico, the Backstreet Boys decided to go back to the beautiful island for a vacation. Even thought they wanted some peace and quiet, they stayed at El Conquistador hotel, where there was always something going on, and it was usually about them. Their manager Deborah wanted to take them to breath a little mountain air and to see the view.
Chapter 1
"Holy shit!" Nick said, looking up at the steep mountain road "is that
where were going?"
"Yup" Deborah said
"If you're scared, you can always stay here", AJ said taunting him.
"You can stay with me, man" said Brian
"We're all going up" Deborah said, her voice firm.
Nick and Brian looked at each other with mock concern looks.
"Yeah!" Nick shouted.
"NOOOOOOOO!" screamed Brian.
So, they started up the mountain. About halfway up the road, where it
really starts to go uphill...
"Dudes, what's that strange noise the car is making?" Howie asked
"What noise?" Nick said, alarmed.
Suddenly the van sputtered, and died.
"That noise" Howie said in a flat tone.
Reluctantly, they all got out of the van, and Kevin popped the lid.
Nick and Kevin were discussing what could be wrong, when they heard a
chill scream.
"BACKSTREEEEEEEEEET! NIIIIIIIIICCCCKKKKKKKK!"
A little blond girl came running towards them, and encrusted herself
to Nick's leg.
"You're my hero!" she said
"Really???" Nick asked, kinda surprised.
"Yeah! I'm Alina-"
"Well, Alina" he interrupted her "why don't you let go of my leg, so I
can introduce myself properly?"
Amazingly, she did.
"I'm Nickolas Gene Carter" he said, crouching.
"I'm Alina Isabel Martinez Diaz " she replied, extending her arm and
shaking his hand firmly.
"Nice to meet you, Alina"
As soon as Nick stood up, Alina went running towards Brian and
encrusted herself to his leg.
"Uh oh" Brian muttered under his breath, while the guys laughed.
Eventually, after she had repeated the same procedure with all the
guys, she invited them into her house.
"Sure, why not?" Nick said. They saw this big house with French styled
windows.
"Wow man, this house is awesome!!" Said Kev
"Alina, would you like to give us a tour of the house?" Brian asked
sweetly.
"All right!! Yeah! Of course! Sure, why not? It's my pleasure! Thank you!"
"Hahaha. We got the point!" said Howie
"Well, follow me!"
They began walking up the stairs, when she stopped right in front of
the door.
"This is... THE DOOR" she said while she opened the door "And this is
my sister's room, which we share"
The first thing they saw was their own calendar hanging on the wall.
"Man, this room is soooo clean!!!" Nick said
"Yours is worse and you don't even live in it" Kevin said.
"Guys... we don't want to give Alina the wrong idea at this young age,
now do we? Brian said, almost mumbling, so that Alina wouldn't hear him.
"HEY! I'm not a little girl! I'm just a couple of years younger than
Nick!" She replied hotly "Nick, will you marry me?"
Nick looked at Alina with a puzzled look on his face.
"Um, why don't we change the theme?" Howie asked
"NOOOO, this is getting interesting" AJ said with a wicked smile
"AJ, you are WEIRD" Kevin said, so as to take the attention off Nick
"Well, Alina, where are we going to go next?" Brian asked
Just as Alina was about to reply that she wanted to marry Nick,
Alina's mom, who was used to Alina inviting people over popped in and
offered the guys something to drink.
"Well, thanks!" Howie said, surprised at her hospitality.
"MOM! IM GONNA SHOW THE GUYS THE REST OF THE HOUSE!" Alina shouted, so
that her mom would hear her.
"We can finish the tour, and then go drink sodas in the terrace" Alina
said, directed at the boys.
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Meanwhile, in the terrace, five girls were talking:
"Yvette, did you see TRL today?" asked Amaya, a 5'7 19-year old
brunette, who had invited her four closest friends, Yvette, Alexandra,
Krystel and Lorna to spend a couple of months in her expensive mansion
in Ceiba.
"Of course! I was with you, remember?!? " Yvette replied
"Oh yeah. Well, don't you think Backstreet looked absolutely gorgeous?"
"Especially Nick!" Yvette said
"I don't think so" Krystel said, "Brian was the best!"
"Honey, you got it wrong! It was Howie" replied Alexandra.
"Correction, Kevin was the hottest!" Lorna protested
Everyone was surprised at this comment, because although she had a
huge crush on her neighbor, who was a split image of Kevin, she had
never actually said anything. Lorna was a 5'10 blue eyed, dirty blonde
25 year old girl that Amaya had met while working at a summer camp.
Alexandra, 23 year old 5'7 brunette, and Yvette, 5'8 green eyed, brown
haired 17 year old, Amaya had known practically since forever. Krystel
was Yvette's friend, but the 21 year old brunette fit in extremely
well with the group.
The conversation continued for a few minutes.
"You guys, I'm tired, I'm gonna go take a nap" Yvette said, getting up
from her chair.
"That's not a bad idea" Amaya agreed "I think I will too"
"Yeah me too" Lorna said.
So, the three girls went upstairs to their rooms, while Alexandra and
Krystel stayed downstairs discussing Backstreet.