“Hey Justine! How's it going?”
“Pretty good. Only one more week! I can’t wait!
"We’re all excited about seeing you too!”
“We? I thought that Blondie was the only one coming to embarrass me.”
“Nope! We decided that we needed to come along and nether Justin, and then help him embarrass you!”
“Poor Justin! No, wait what am I talking about, he puts up with you every day. Poor me!”
“Hey, that’s not nice!”
“Oh well!” Justin and Justine decided that the best place for them to meet for the first time was her graduation. And now it looked like the SYNC from *N SYNC would be joining in the festivities. It was just going to be one big party.
“You know what would be really mean?”
“What?”
“Have Justin meet you before Saturday, but have him not know that it was his twin.”
“That would be mean...Let’s do it!”
“OK... you have any friends that would be up to a game of B-ball whenever?”
“Yeah, but you aren’t going to like it.” She was thinking of the two guy that, when they weren’t on the road, lived for the game.
“Try me.”
“Nick Carter and Brian Littrell.”
“OK, so maybe I don’t like that too much, but hey! He would never think that his sister would be hanging out with them!”
“So, it’s a plan then! What day?”
“How about Friday? You don’t have school, do you?”
“Nope.”
“Good, not I suppose you are gonna want to talk to your brother.”
“My brother.... That sounds kind weird, considering I’ve never really had any siblings. Anyway, yeah I guess I probably should, since I’m on the phone and all. That and I know that if I didn’t as soon as I hung up the phone, he would call.”
JC just laughed and then- “JUSTIN! It’s your sister!”
Justine laughed as she heard that phone being traded off. “Hello?”
“Hey! Tell JC that he sounds like a woman when he yells. Or at least he does over the phone.”
“Sis, it’s not just over the phone, believe me!”
Justine laughed. “So, how’s it going?”
"Pretty good! You?”
“I can’t wait til Saturday!”
“Me neither! I can’t wait to see you!”
“Forget that! I’ll be outta high school!”
“Awe...It’s nice to know that my twin sister loves me so much!” He said sarcastically.
“You know it JB!” She heard laughing. “You just put me on speaker, didn’t you?”
“How did you know?” Lance asked. “Is it that ’twin thing’ again?”
“Well that and the fact that I heard you all giggling like a bunch of 11 year olds at one of your concerts.” She paused for a second. “As apposed to just Justin giggling like an 11 year old at one of your concerts!”
“HEY!” This sent everyone into a laughing fit.
Once everyone calmed down....
“OK, we need to establish nicknames. So that we can talk to you two of you and not get you confused..”
“Justin is Curly, JT, JB, Blondie, and whatever else we feel like calling him.” Justine started.
“And you, my dear sister, are Tiny, RJ, and Teens.”
“Don’t forget Hell Raizer” They all laughed at this.
“JC is well, JC of course, then there’s Josh, and Daddy.” Chris stated.
“Oh really? Hold on a second, I think I’m going to write these down.”
“Ready?”
“Yeah”
“Joey is Joe, Superman and Fat One.” Lance said.
“Chris is Dreadhead, Crackhead, and The Old Man.” JC continued.
“And then there is Lance. He is Lanceten, Scoop, Albino Boy and....” Joey started.
“... Poofoo!” Four of the five young men one the other end of the line exclaimed. Lance was not one of them.
“I’m never going to live that down, am I?”
“Not on your bleach, Blondie.” Chris said, still laughing.
“You know what? I’m not even going to ask, cause I don’t think I want to know.”
“Your right, you don’t want to know.”
“Shut up, Justin! It’s not as bad as they make it sound, Tiny.”
“I’m sure it’s not, but I still don’t want to know.”