Lance Bass
FOREVER YOUNG
THE FIRST EPISODE
STARRING:
Lance Bass
Justin Timberlake
Chris Kirkpatrick
JC Chasez
Joey Fatone Jr.
GUEST APPEARANCES BY:
Britney Spears
Tiffany Smith
Danielle Fishel
Angel-Lee Martin
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Justin Timberlake sat in his hotel room staring blankly at the wall. How did it get out that Britney and I are dating? Who told?
Justin's thoughts were interupted when a knock came from the door. He looked through the peep hole but didn't see anyone. Cautiosly he unlocked the door. "Hello?"
Justin pulled the door open a little bit and saw his best friend Chris.
"Ya know Chris, you really outta get shoes w/ thicker soles 'cuz you can't be seen through the peep hole." Justin joked.
"HaHa. Funny. I'm the one who's supposed to crack the dumb jokes, Curly." Chris said stepping inside the room.
Justin smiled. Silly ole Chris.
Lance Bass was sitting in a comfortable armchair reading a magazine. This is great. He thought No bodyguards, no crowds, no Danielle. I can be myself. Well almost.
The green-eyed cutie was wearing a heavy sweater, sunglasses, and a hat atop his prized spikes. In fact you couldn't even tell he was Lance Bass from *N SYNC.
He looked up from his magazine to see a beautiful girl checking in at the front desk. Her light brown hair cascaded over her baby blue sweater-tee. She turned around and looked at him. He smiled at her. She gave him a strange look then turned back to the desk to accept her room keys. Lance watched as she walked back outside.
"Hey!" A high pitched nasaly voice behind him said.
"Shh. Danielle!" He growled at her.
"Oh Lance! There's no one here but us!" She wrapped her arms about his shoulders. "I got us reservations at Duncan's tonight." She cooed in his ear.
"I can't tonight. We've got an autograph signing." He said, a little irritated.
"But Lance!" Danielle whined. "You never spend time with me! You're always with your fans." She made a sour face.
Maybe its 'cuz I like them better than you. He said silently. Aloud, "Well we gotta keep in touch with our fans. They're who made us who we are."
"Yeah but I mean, who wants to spend time with a bunch of prepubesent pimply faced teenage girls when you could be with a real woman." Danielle sneered.
"Not all our fans are teenage girls. Thats a stereotype." Lance said slowly between clenched teeth.
"Oh come off it Lance! Do you actually think that anyone else listens to your sad pop songs about puppylove?" She laughed. A loud abnoxious laugh that echoed through the lobby.
Ugh! She annoys me so much! I just wanna slap her! Ever since the TGIF party in '98 Danielle has been following me. At first she seemed cool. Pretty, funny, an actress. I'd even told her I liked her. After that came a few casual dates. Nothing serious. That's when I met the real Danielle Fishel. Superficial, full of herself. One of those people that have to put others down to make themselves feel better. Unfortunatly for me, after a the few dates, Danielle thought we were a couple and went gossiping to the press. And that's why I'd denied it all those times. 'Cuz it wasn't true! We really were just good friends!
Lance sighed.
"Aww. My poor baby. What's wrong? Oh I know something that'll make everything all better." She coaxed.
"Yeah me too." He stood up and walked to the elevator leaving Danielle standing there open mouthed.
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Tiffany Smith pulled a suitcase out of her trunk. "No I'm serious! There was a guy in the lobby that looked like him!"
"Whatever! You're always imagining that sort of stuff, Tiff." The tall blond standing next to her laughed.
"I swear! It was him! I could tell even though he was wearing a disguise!" Tiff exclaimed.
"Uh-huh. Sure. I believe you." The blond closed the trunk.
"You'll see him when we get in there! Tiff said confidently. You'll see I was right about it being Lance Bass.
"Whatcha guys wanna do after the signing?" Joey asked the four other guys in the room.
"Sleep." JC said simply.
"Oh c'mon Mr. Sleepy. Dontcha wanna do something different for a change?" Justin asked.
"NO!" JC said bossily. I'm tired. I should be used to 3 hours of sleep but I'm not. I'm sorry I'm grouchy guys. He apologized in his mind.
"All in favor of leaving JC out say I." Justin said.
"I." Everyone chorused, including JC, himself.
"Alright now we've got that settled what are we gonna do?" Lance asked.
"We could disco!" Chris jumped up and began singing "Staying Alive."
The other guys groaned.
"What?" Chris asked.
Justin rolled his eyes and smirked. "Nothing."
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Four members of the famous group *N SYNC slipped out the back door and into a red Mercedes Benz.
Young curly-haired Justin sat at the wheel. Lance was sitting at his side. In the back was the dread-head and fire-red-head Chris Kirkpatrick & Joey Fatone.
"Ok, Lance. Where do I go from here?" Justin asked as he pulled onto the street.
"Well lets see, we're on Broadway, and we need to get to 64th so...."
"Take a left here." Joey interuppted.
Justin switched the turning signal on. "That right Lance?"
"Yeah. Then you take a right at Summer." Lance proceded giving further directions, until they reached the dance club.
"Here we are. Club Oasis." Chris said in awe.
"Yeah. Now lets go have some fun!" Joey cried as he pulled open the club doors.
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Christina Aguilera's song, "Genie In A Bottle" blared from the giant speakers. I love this song! And its great to dance to! Tiff jumped out of her seat and moved out on the dance floor.
Meanwhile, blond Angel sat at her table sipping her Mt. Dew. She had a pouty look on her face. Tomorrow I pick where we go.
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Lance stepped into the club. It was full of people, the music was loud, and the colored strobe lights lit the place.
"Wow." Joey said.
"Yeah. This place is amazing." Lance replied staring at it.
"No man. I meant that chick down there." Joey pointed to the bottom level where a blond sat all by herself at a table.
"She's cute." Lance commented.
"Cute is not the word. Gorgeous now there is a more fitting description."
"Save the pick-up lines for her." Justin gagged.
"Ok. See ya'll later." He called as he walked down the steps towards the chick.
"Me too." Justin said as he eyed a girl at the bar.
"And I think I'll get myself something to eat. I'm starving!" Chris left lance standing by himself.
Great. I shoulda stayed with JC. He glanced down at the people glancing on the floor below him. His eyes caught sight of bright baby blue t-shirt. He looked closer. It was the girl from the hotel. What a coincidence.
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Joey approached the blond from behind. He cleared his throat ans said, "Hi my name is Joey. Are you legal?" My favorite line.
"I'd have to be to get in." Angel replied. Moron.
Joey cringed. He walked around the table and sat next to her. "Sorry. My name is Joey. What's yours?"
Angel smirked. He may be a moran, but he sure is hot. "My name is Angel."
"The name certainly suits you." Joey said as he looked her up and down.
Angel rolled her eyes but smiled.
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Tiff felt someone was looking at her. She turned around suddenly. No one was even giving her a second glance. That's odd. She turned back around but still felt someone's eyes on her. She spun around and looked all around. Then up. Lance Bass was staring at her. She grinned and waved.
Lance smiled and waved back. Maybe this isn't gonna be so bad afterall.
Writer: Tiff Smith
Producer: Tiff Smith
Creator:Tiff Smith
Forever Young sung by *N SYNC
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