Chapter 3
4 hours later... The BSB were supossedly doing their sound checks, but actaully they were just goofing off onstage. Occasionally, one of the guys, would yell in to the microphone to hear the response from the fans. It amused Nick how girls would scream when they heard Brian howl in to the mic. To him, it was crazy. "OK, guys, get back to work!" Fatima yelled at them, "You go on in an hour!" "Yes, ma'm!" Nick saluted with a cheeky grin. Fatima just rolled her eyes. Just then an energetic Aaron ran from backstage screaming. Angel was running after him, holding a plastic toy bat. Nick jumped in front of Aaron, grabbed him and threw him over his shoulder. "Nick! Let me go!!" Aaron screamed, "Angel's nuts! She's trying to kill me!" "Then give me back my Leo poster!" an angry Angel cried. "Leo?!? Eww!" Nick said. He dropped Aaron gently to the floor. "Run, Aaron, run!" Aaron ran off and Angel swung the bat and hit Nick hard in 'the place where it hurts'. "Ahh!" Nick shrieked falling over in pain, as the rest of the guys laughed. "What the hell did you do that for?" He never got a response, Angel was too busy running after Aaron. "Poor, Nicky." Brian taunted leaning over Nick's fallen figure. "Yeah, getting beat up by your baby sister can be embarassing." AJ added. "Oh, shut up!" Nick snapped playfully, getting up. Despite what happened, Nick was still in a pretty good mood. Sure, he was umm...sore, but still.... "When do we go on?" Kevin's question interruted Nick's thoughts. "In exactly 54 minutes." Howie answered. "I am totally pumped up." AJ said. "Well, then practice!" Fatima said with her hands on her hips. The guys ran through the more difficult numbers, then went backstage to get dressed. Meanwhile.... "Darn it!" I screamed. My batteries have just ran out. I checked my black and silver 'Tommy Girl' watch and it said 6:06. 54 mintues to go. I turned to Lisa and Caroline. They were talking excitedly with some older girls. They looked about 15 or 16. Somewhat close to my age. "Emily, this is Lacey and Claire." said Lisa. "Who's your favorite Backstreet Boy?" either Lacey or Claire asked me. "Ummm....I dunno." "How could you not know? Mine is definitly Nick." she replied. "Emily, like, isn't a fan." Caroline said. She was right, I really wasn't a fan. Well, not like these people anyways. With their bodies covered with grafitti of I love [insert fave BSB here]. The two girls didn't have time to respond. We were moving! Finaly! They (the scary looking security people) were letting about 10 people in the gates at a time. They stopped on us. "I am so excited!" Lisa squealed. "Yah, like, me too!" Caroline said in an equally excited voice. Then a cameraman and this news anchor person went to us. And stuck a microphone in my face. "So are you excited about seeing your favorite boys perform?" she asked me. "Ummm....yeeee-ah?" I answered gradually. What was I suppose to say? "Very excited!" Lisa said beaming. The woman turned away from us annd started talking to the camera. They hadn't moved so we were still in the backsground. Caroline and Lisa starting talking (well, actually squealing) excitedly. I had a smirk on my lips and I just had to roll my eyes. The guy waved us through and we went. Backstage.... Nick was relaxing in front of the TV, channel surfing. He was one of the first to finish in the wardrobe and make up. He stopped at the 6 'o clock news. The camera was scanning across the gates leading in to the stadium. He spotted a gorgeous girl. He instantly sat up when the camera zoomed in on her face. "So are you excited about seeing your favourite boys preform?" a news anchor asked. Nick leaned in on what she had to say. "Ummm....yeah?" was what she answered. To him it sounded more like a question than an answer. AJ then sat next to Nick on the couch. Nick was leaning in toward to the TV set. AJ could see why. "Damn! She is fine." AJ commented. "She's mine, I saw her first." was all Nick said. They continued to stare at the TV screen. The girl wasn't in the spotlight anymore. But she was still in the picture/background. Nick noticed her shoulder length hair. Now she had a playful smirk on her full, pouty lips. He watched her, mesmerized, as she rolled her eyes. Then she walked in with some younger girls who looked flushed from excitment. Aaron came along, and sat in front of AJ and Nick. "I'm going on in about half an hour....." he announced. "Break a leg, airboy." Nick said. "Make 'em scream." AJ said messing with Aaron's hair. Aaron walked off when the stage manager yelled for him. AJ seemed to have forgotten the girl, but she was all Nick could think of.Back to.......
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