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OK I got some brand new Chris fan fic! Here's the story, enjoy!

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Bad day by Fuel By Chelsea Daniel

Had a bad day again She said I would not understand She left a note and said, "I'm sorry, I had a bad day again.”

Chris walked in to his lonely apartment. It had been so long since he had been there cause of touring. All he wanted was to see Chelsea his long time girlfriend. As he walked over the her room he saw a note said, “ I’ll be home at 7:00 p.m. Hug’s and kisses love you sweetie, Chelsea”. It was about a little after 7:00 Chris knew she would be late she always was but so was he. Then he heard the front door open and then a crash of like a body. Chris ran to the front hall to see he’s love on the ground crying hard. “Oh god Chelsea what is wrong stop cry ok it will be ok what ever it is.” “I’m so sorry it’s just I had a bad time when you where gone that’s all”

Spilled her coffee, broke her shoelace Smeared the lipstick on her face. Slammed the door and said, “ I’m sorry, had a bad day again”

Two days before “Miss Daniel!” Her boss yelled “Yes Mr. Pearlman.” She was his personal assistant for three years “ I know what your doing Miss Daniel and it won’t work” “What?” “You and Mr. Kirkpatrick have been going out, so you have until noon to leave” “FINE!” As she went to get her stuff hit her coffee on the end of her desk and it spilled all over her. “I hate this!” She hissed Before she went home she went for a walk to cool down. She was lucky to have a one of Chris shirts in the back of her car “He can’t do this to me, Chris and the guys are not signed with him any more. Just cause he lost the biggest thing he’s had he fires me cause I’m dating one of them.” When walking back to the car one of her heels on her shoe broke and she fell palms first on the cement and ripped most of the skin off her palms “S***!” She screamed at the pain

As she got up to her car she saw that she had smeared the lipstick on her face. She drove home in tears as she got to her apartment she slam the door and ran to the phone “Hello?” “Sweetie are you ok? You sound stressed.” “I’m sorry, I had a bad day again”

The present

And she swears there's nothing wrong I hear her playing that same old song She puts me up and puts me on

“Chris is it ok if I go to my room and relax?” “Sure sweetie I think I’ll stay home too, I’m kind of sleepy any way.” “Thanks.” She walks to her room and puts on “I drive myself crazy” because that was the song Chris sang to her at the concert he ask her to be his girlfriend.

And had a bad day again She said I would not understand She left a note it said, "I'm sorry, I had a bad day again."

The next morning

“Sweetie wake up. Sweetie?” Chris walked in the living room he saw another note “ I’ll be back I just have to go blow off some steam. I’m sorry, I had a bad day again.” he knew where she was it was the place where they first ran in to each other literally he was skating at the park and she was run too and then boom they both smacked in to each other and click right then and there. They had gone out for four years only really had one as a real couple. Cause of where they worked. Chris ran out of the door and down the steps and in to the car and drove as fast as he could to the park. There he saw her sitting on the rock where he fixed her knee.

“Chelsea are you ok?” he said running to her just then his shoelace finely got him. Face first in the grass. “Oh my god Chris are you ok?” looking at his grass covered face she could not help but laugh “What is so funny?” “Your face is covered in grass. Here all clean.” “ Chelsea I love you,” “I love you too Chris” “I was going to wait for our anniversary day, but Chelsea will you marry me?” “Yes Chris I will”

November of the same year

“By the power invested in me I pronounce you husband and wife “ They kissed walked down the aisle for the first time as Mr. And Mrs. Kirkpatrick “ Maybe bad days are a good thing.” She whispered in to his ear

The end

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Here are some stories I made up about wanting to meet Chris. I had alot of time on my hands. I made the story out of 'Nsync song titles, can you find them all?

Here we go looking for *Nsync. They are tearing up my heart, especially Chris and it makes me ill when I don't get to see him. I just wanna be with you but when I see you at the concert (bringin' da noise of course) I'll know that you got it and I want it because I need love! (that sounds alittle desparate doesn't it?) Chris, if I see you I'd never say bye bye bye, this I promise you. I drive myself crazy thinking of you everyday and if I see you I'll be the girl who has everything. Just by looking at you I could tell that God must have spent a little more time on you. Chris, you know it's gonna be me so since you just got paid and it's friday night, let's go party-hopping. I'll be good for you and remember, I'd give everything I own just to have you back again.

*~ok so it's not really a story but it's the best I could come up with. It's hard when all of the titles are in 2nd person. Here's another one that's more like a story.~*

It was friday night and I had just got paid. I was bringin' da noise (or trying to any way) and then I saw him. "Is that Chris from *Nsync?" I thought. "Wow he's even cuter in person". "Hi", he said. Those words were just tearing up heart. "Do you want to dance?" he asked. Since I had nothing better to do and it was Chris from *Nsync I was like, "ok". "Here we go", said Chris, "and remember, I want you back for another dance, this I promise you", and he flashed a cute smile. "Sure", I said in bewilderment. Was he talking to me? This was amazing. It's gonna be me after all! So then I said, "Hey Chris, I have to tell you that u drive me crazy." But he just kept doing some goofy dance moves and everyone was laughing. "Wow, look at Chris go!" people shouted. But then he came over to me and said "bye bye bye". I was really sad and when Chris saw the look on my face he thought to himself, "I thought she knew that this was a dream". He was right, I remembered that I can't really dance and if I ever talked to Chris I wouldn't say "u drive me crazy" it would be more like "umm, hi.., uhh, my name...?" The End.