"Well, EXCUSE ME!! I'm sorry that YOU weren't watching where YOU were going!" Angelina yelled back.

"Ya know, I don't even know you but I already hate you!"

"Who cares? Fuck you!"

"You'd love to have that pleasure wouldn't you??"

"Oh bite me!! You concieted jerk!"

"Nick man let's go. Leave her alone."

"Whatever Bri." Angelina smiled evilly.

"See ya later Nick." Angelina walked away and up into her office.

"Hey Angel. You look great."

"Oh shut up Steve."

"Woo hoo...what flew up your butt?" Angelina sighed

"I'm sorry Steve. Some jerk ran into me in the streets and then started yelling at me."

"Oh that sucks."

"Yeah. So what's in for me today?"

"Photo shoot today."

"Who?"

"Some group. I think they're name is...yes it's the Backstreet Boys."

Angelina sighed, "Sounds like a boyband. Great those jerks are so into themselves can't you do it today Steve?"

"No can do. I'm interviewing Jessica Simpson today. Oh she's such a hottie." Angelina laughed "Ok Stevers, well, have fun."

"Oh you know I will."

"Angel!! You better go get the shoot ready!!" Angelina set down the papers she was looking over and groaned.

"Missy. Do I have to?? I'm loaded with paperwork today. Why don't you do the shoot??"

"I'm already helping you."

"Well, I guess that's better than doing it by myself." They walked down to the photo area and set up the background, changed the film and waited for the guys to show up. Four pretty good looking guys walked into the room.

"Hello. I'm Kevin, this is Howie, Brian, and Aj."

"I'm Angelina Thompsan this is Melissa Runger. Is this all of you??"

"Nope, Blondie's still getting his make up done." Angelina smirked

"Well, we wouldn't the Prince to smudge it not would we?"

"Ah, here he comes." Angelina turned around with a smile but quickly it turned into a cold stare.

"You." Was all she managed to get out. He just stood there shocked

"You two know eachother?" Kevin asked noticing the tension in the air

"This jerk ran into me today."

"Well, if it weren't for you not watching where you were going I wouldn't have ran into you."

"Oh WHATEVER! You'd like to be the good guy here Nick but it's all your fault!"

"I didn't do anything!!'" I walked towards him

"Sure ya didn't pretty boy."

"Ok ok, Angel, let's just get the photos done please??" Nick scoffed

"Nice name, doesn't fit!"

"Oh shut the fuck up you bastard."

"ANGEL!! Take the damn pictures!" Angelina turned around and headed towards her camera. After many pictures, many fights, many glares, and many remarks, the Backstreet Boys were getting ready to leave.

"Well, it was nice to meet you Angelina. I'm sorry about Nicky boy over here."

Angelina smiled "Hey, it's not your fault that Nick's PMSing today."

"You're such a bitch."

"Woah, watch it pretty boy. Anything you say I can print in an article. It was nice meeting you all I'm going to go." Angelina walked out.

"Hey, I'm sorry about Angel. She gets a little uptight."

"A LITTLE!! That bitch--"

"NICK THAT'S ENOUGH!" Kevin yelled.

"Well, we better be going Nice meeting you Melissa."

"Yeah, you too."

Angelina shuffled through her folders. She couldn't find the pictures she took of Britney Spears, but it wasn't much of a loss, who would want that sluts pictures anyway??

"How was the shoot."

"Sucked my ass. That stupid Jerk who ran into me was the blond one so we fought the whole damn time. How was Jessica?"

"Argh! She's going out with Nick Lachey from 98º."

"Oh, I took their pictures. He's a cutie and a keeper. Lucky her." Steve glared at Angelina in which she put her hands up as in surrender

"Sorry Stevers, not like she was gonna go out with you."

"Why? What's wrong with me?"

"Nothing nothing at all. You're a regular cutie patootie. Now excuse me, I'm going to that new club tonight."

"Laser? Well, have fun and don't drink remember that you get drunk after like two beers."

"Yes daddy." Angelina giggled and walked out of her office and down to her car. She then went home, got ready and joined her friend Gina Creses. Gina was wearing her flared jeans and a mudd shirt while Angelina was wearing kahkis from Guess and a blue tube top.

"You wanna dance??" Some guy came up and asked Gina.

"Sure. Seee ya Angel."

"Bye." She laughed and sat down at the bar.

"Coke please."

"Nothing stronger than that??" Angelina turned around to see Brian.

"Oh hey Brian. Nah, I get drunk after like two beers."

"Ah I see."

"Yeah. So where are the others?"

"Out there somewhere."

"Nick's not here is he?"

"Yeah. He's here somewhere." Angelina groaned

"God, why me?? I'll be seeing that jerk three times in one day."

Brian laughed "Hey pretty soon you and Nick wil become friends. He's actually not that bad ya know."

"Yeah thats a good one Brian!"

"I'm serious."

"Whatever. I'm never gonna befriend that jerk."

"Fine have it your way. You wanna dance?"

"Sure." They walked out onto the dance foor and were dancing, lets say, a little close. Aj came up and whistled

"Who hoo go B-rok. But do you mind if I steal this pretty little lady??"

"She's all yours."

"Oh great, now I'm being borrowed and shared by men!" The guys laughed and AJ and Angelina danced while Brian went back to the bar.

"She's pretty good." Brian looked up to see Kevin standing there

"Yeah she is."

"She still not like Nick??" Brian sighed

"Nope."

"Where is he anyway??"

"Who knows?" Kevin got up and walked over towards Angelina and Aj and started dancing with Angelina. Aj went back over to the bar and sat with Brian.

"Beer please." Brian looked over at Aj.

"She's a looker."

"Yeah she is. She's great too...too bad Nick and her hate eachother."

"Yeah."

"Where is that boy anyway?"

"I have no clue." They looked at the dancefloor and saw Kevin and Angelina dancing, Howie was dancing with some blond.

"Hey there he is!" Brian looked over towards the corner and sure enough, Nick was there staring, well, more like glaring at Angelina and Kevin. The song ended and Kevin and Angelina walked over towards Brian and Aj.

"Beer please."

"Sure." Brian looked at her.

"I thought you can't drink."

"Well, it's only one."

"Why can't you drink?? You underage?" Aj asked

"Well, yeah I'm only 19 but if I have more than two drinks, I get drunk." She smiled sheepishly.

"Oh well, drink slow then so you can savor it."

"I will. Oh hey there's my friend Gina, let me go get her and introduce her to you." She got up and walked over towards where Gina was standing.

"Hey girl. Missed ya. Who are the cuties?"

"Oh they're the backstreet boys, I did a photo shoot with them today." She looked surprised.

"You, actually hanging out with boybands?? I thought you said that they were all stuck up and jerks."

"Well, these guys are nice. Well, except for blondie." She referred to Nick who had now joined the guys at the bar.

"Whats wrong with him?"

"He's just a bitch." She laughed

"Oh ok. So we gonna go meet them?" Angelina nodded and they both headed towards the bar.

"Hey guys this is Gina, Gina this is Brian, Aj, Kevin, and.....nick." They all smiled and said 'hi' except for Nick.

"Howie's over there." Angelina said pointing towards Howie who was still dancing with the same blond. Angelina went to grab her beer. But Nick grabbed it before she could have it.

"You jerk give it back."

"Nick give her her drink!"

"No, it's almost gone anyways." He smirked and then drank the rest of the beer.

"Asshole. See what I mean." She whispered to Gina.

"Hell ya. What a bitch." The guys, besides Nick, left to go dance.

"Can I get another beer??"

"Angel, don't."

"Why not Gina? Jerkface over here drank my beer so I have no drink."

"Yeah but it was almost gone and if you get another one you'll get drunk."

"What Angel can't handle it?? Too bad." Nick grinned.

"No Nick I can. But the question is, can you?"

"Of course I can."

"Wanna prove it pretty boy?"

"Sure. Drinking contest right here right now, whoever can drink the most wins."

"You're on."

"ANGEL NO!"

"Gina, I can handle it!"

"No you can't!"

"Fuck me and let me do what I want." Gina sighed and mumbled

"Fine, but you'll regret it." Angelina scoffed and sat down next to Nick. They got their drinks and began to drink them as fast as they could. Trying to down as many glasses as possible. A half an hour later, and many beers later, Angelina was majorly drunk.

"Brian right??"

"Yeah."

"Help. I've been looking all over for one of you. Nick challenged Angelina to a drinking contest like a half an hour ago and she agreed. They've downed as many as they can!"

"Shit! We gotta find them." They walked towards the bar and noticed that neither one of them were sitting at the bar.

"Hey you." Brian said talking to the bartender

"There was a brunette and blond sitting here...did you seem them??"

"Yeah I did. They both just left, saying something about hotel rooms."

"SHIT!! I'm gonna go find the other guys and then we'll go to the hotel!!'" Brian ran around trying to find the rest of the guys, as soon as they did, they headed towards the hotel. When they got to Nick's room, they couldn't open it. Nick had locked it with the chain and everything.

"Dammit, well, let's hope one of them sobers up before anything happens."

**Ring Ring**

"Oww. Stop the ringing. Head hurts!" Angeline grumbled. She grabbed the phone

"Hello?" She said groggily.

"Where's Nick?"

"Who's Nick?" Angelina had a major headache and this lady's yelling was not helping.

"MY SON!" Bitch Angelina thought

"Look, I don't know any Nick now can you please leave me alone my head hurts."

"What are you doing in his hotel room anyways?"

"Huh?? I'm in my bed." She was getting majorly confused. Then she felt something move next to her. Afraid to look over, she did and screamed.

"OWW!! Bitch, what I have a headache."

"YOU BASTARD!!" Nick finally looked up and realised that happened

"SHIT WHAT DID YOU DO??"

"WHAT DID I DO?!?! YOU GOT ME DRUNK YOU ASS HOLE."

"DON'T EVEN TRY TO BLAME THIS ALL ON ME!!"

"WELL WHO ELSE IS THERE?? YOURE THE ONE WHO CHALLENGED ME TO A DRINKING CONTEST!!"

"WELL, YOU AGREED AND WHY ARE YOU HOLDING MY PHONE." She looked down and smiled sheepishly

"Your mom??"

"MY MOM?!?! SHIT NOW SHE PROBABLY HEARD THIS WHOLE DAMN CONVERSATION!!"

"WELL, ITS NOT MY FAULT YOUR A BASTARD NICKOLAS CARTER!" She ran into the bathroom with the sheets covering her and grabbed her clothes.

Nick groaned but grabbed the phone ready for the blow. "NICKOLAS GENE CARTER WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!?!"

"Hi mom."

"DONT YOU DARE 'HI MOM' ME!! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT GIRL DOING ANSWERING THE PHONE AND WHAT WAS ALL THAT YELLING ABOUT??" Nick sighed relieved that his mom hadn't understood what they were yelling about.

"Oh, she's just a friend of Brian's and came in here to wake me up and I yelled at her cause I didn't want to be woken up."

"Where the hell are your manners Nick?? You practically cussed that girl out. I heard that much."

"Sorry Mom, but uh Brian says we have to go so I'll see you later." He hung up the phone and groaned. His head was throbbing. Moments later the bathroom opened and Angelina popped out. She ran out of the door before Nick could say anything. She really didn't feel like getting yelled at.

When she walked out into the hall she ran into Brian. He looked down at her and she just started crying and ran away. He knew what had happened. Brian walked into Nick's room to find he was in the shower. He waited patiently and then Nick walked out whistling. "Shit Bri, you scared me."

"So where'd you go last night?"

"Um, I got tired so I came back."

"Don't pull that shit with me Nick, I know what you and Angel did." Nick paled

"Well, it wasn't my fault."

"Whatever. You're just lucky that we're leaving New York today so i don't have to listen to you two bitch eachother out."

"Hey Angel where were you this morning??" She looked up to see Melissa standing there.

"I got drunk last night at the club and Nick we, um..." She trailed off. Melissa looked at her in shock

"Fuck, don't tell me you did what I thought you did."

"Well, ok, then I won't tell you."

"ANGEL!"

"Sorry."

"Well, at least they leave today so we won't have to deal with you bitching eachother out."

"Yeah."