The Backstreet Boys walked out of the recording room tired, since they had worked through the wee hours of the morning. They trudged home to their hotel where they were staying and they got ready for rehearsal the next day.
"G'night," mumbled Brian.
"Mmbbbmmmbll….night…" said Kevin.
"What did he say?" said Nick.
"Dunno…. Must come with age," AJ snickered. AJ dashed into his apartment and went to sleep before Kev could find a hefty weapon to beat AJ with.

It was the next day and Backstreet Boys were getting ready to get on the bus. "On the road to nowhere….." Said Brian in a singsong voice. The boys trudged into the bus, and went to the rehearsal building.

Eve dragged herself over to their bus. She was in a group called Mystic. She was about five foot three, and to her that was short. She had red hair with blonde streaks, and had green eyes, and was originally from Ireland. She only speaks Irish in a rough tone when she is Angry, and her best friend in her group, Emily, loves getting her upset to hear her accent.
"Having a good morning I see?" Asked Emily with a smirk.
"Aye, put a cork in it, lass," mumbled Eve.
"And a good morning to you too," said Emily.
"Your death will be a good one," said Eve. Emily grinned. She was about five foot eight, and had blue eyes with brown hair. She was American, like the rest of the group, except for Eve.
"So, what are our plans today, Irish?" said Emily.
"Well, let's see. We have to go to rehearsal in a few, and please don't call me Irish," said Eve. Emily stuck her tongue out.
"You'll have to pay fer that one, lass." Eve said. She smacked her with a pillow.
"Ahhh!!" screamed Emily. Eve took great joy in suffocating Emily with a pillow.
"Say uncle, Lass," said Eve.
"Mmmbbbbllllee!! Never!" cried Emily between smackings from the pillow.
"Alright, alright, uncle!!" Eve smiled in triumph. But Emily pushed her off one of the bunks.

"Umph." Was all that was heard. Emily burst into a fit of giggles, and couldn't stop laughing. "What is going on??!!" Asked their other partner in their group, Joey, short for Jocelyn. She had green eyes with black jet hair and was bout five foot eight.
"Eve just lost her own battle, that's all," said Emily. Eve huffed.
"Oi , where's Jenny?" asked Eve.
"Dunno, I think she's in the back of the bus," she said. Eve nodded.

But before they could say anything else, the driver hollered, "Everyone stay on the bus! We're going to rehearsals!" Eve and the rest of the group moaned, and trudged to one of the sofas.

The BSB were sitting on the bleachers, cooling off from rehearsing dance moves.
"I feel like I've been hit by a bus," moaned AJ.
"Yeah, that happens when you practice over two hours," joked Brian. Aj took his water bottle and sprayed it at Brian.
"Thanks, I needed to cool down a bit," grinned Brian. AJ rolled his eyes.
"So, wo are our lovely acts? Bring on the ladies!" said AJ.
"AJ," said Kevin with a father-like tone. AJ frowned.
"Be a gentleman, please, don't scare our opening acts like last time," said Kevin, not tarring his eyes away from the paper.
"I'll try," said AJ with an evil grin.
"I don't like that smile." Said Brian with a serious tone.
"He's starting to look like a Cheshire cat with that grin," said Nick. Brian chuckled.
"Hmm…. 5ive, Dream, Mystic, and Jordan Knight, and Midnight Desires are our opening acts," said Kev.
"What kind of name is Midnight Desire for a group?" wondered AJ. Brian smacked him in the head. AJ scowled.
"Quit it." Said Kev. After Kev had said that, they quit fighting.

"Alright gals, off the bus," said the bus driver.
"Thanks, Dave," said the girls. Dave smiled. They dashed off the bus and ran into the building.