“Amanda. Why are you here?” A.J asked leaning up against the doorframe.
“To talk to you.” Amanda replied, ‘and have you all to myself’ she thought.
“Think I that it’s better if you leave just.” A.J slurred again getting his words mixed up.
“A.J, come on your drunk. Let me help to put you to bed.” Amanda grinned, as she walked into his house.
“I think that you should go home, cause I’m mad at you.” A.J confessed.
“Oh is my little Alex mad at me, why?” Amanda asked shutting the door then walked towards him kissing around his neck.
“You told my girl…I mean my ex-girlfriend that we were sleeping together.” A.J shot out.
“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean for you two to break up. What did she do cry all day?” Amanda wondered unbuttoning his yellow shirt and kissing down his toned chest.
“Yes, how could you.” A.J demanded to know.
“Cause I wanted to be with you, you need me not a baby.” Amanda whispered seductively into A.J’s ear as she undid his pants and letting them fall to the floor. Kissing her way back down his stomach then to the rim of his boxers. With one tug they were on the floor and she took A.J’s member into her mouth.
“Oh…” was all he could say as her head bobbed up and down making him groan. “Um…Amanda you shouldn’t be doing that.” Standing back up she whipped off her lips and stared blankly at A.J.
“Why not? Your single now, have fun!” Amanda yelled. “God A.J are you still hung up on that little slut, you know she is Justin’s whore and will always be that.” She said rudely crossing her arms.
“Amanda, can you ever come over and not call my girl…I mean ex-girlfriend a whore or slut. That’s not what she is ok. I still love her and when ever we get closer in our relationship, you come into it, why?” A.J screamed as he pulled up his boxers and pants.
“Cause I’m still in love with you.” Amanda replied.
“Well I don’t love you, so could you just leave.” A.J pointed to the door, hinting for her to leave.
“Fuck you, A.J.” Amanda said as she opened the door.
“Already did!” A.J smarted off as he grabbed his crotch. Amanda rolled her eyes and slammed the door then left.
-At the same time-
“Lisa! Where are you?” Nick shouted out in his backyard.
“Over here.” Lisa yelled back.
“Where’s that at?” Nick asked walking towards a bush where he seen Lisa’s shadow.
“Somewhere.” Lisa laughed.
“Ahh! I found you.” Nick smiled popping in behind the bush.
“AHHHH!!!!” Lisa screamed as she took off running but it was to late, Nick had her on the ground tickling her. “Stop!” She cried.
“No.” Nick laughed still tickling. Pushing Nick off from on top of her she took off running like there was no tomorrow.
“You can’t get me!” Lisa giggled as she tried to run faster but noticed that Nick was gaining up with her.
“I bet I can.” Nick said speeding up and tackling Lisa into his swimming pool. Making their way back up, Lisa looked deeply at Nick as she moved a strain of blond hair out of his face.
“You know what I love about you?” Lisa whispered.
“My good-looks.” Nick joked as a huge grin appeared on his face.
“Everything.” Lisa said seductively as she kissed his lips passionately intertwining her tongue with his. Wrapping her legs around Nick’s waist she felt him pull her closer to him.
“You know what I love about you?” Nick said softly into her ear.
“What?” Lisa smiled as Nick rested his forehead against hers.
“Cause you love me for me Nick Carter and not Nick Backstreet Boy.” He grinned as he kissed her nose then heard someone cough. As they both turned their heads they noticed that it was Theresa.
“Oh my god, someone call the police, Theresa finally left her room.” Lisa said half-jokingly letting go of Nick and then climbed out of the pool, and walked towards Theresa.
“Ha, ha. Funny.” Theresa pretended to laugh.
“Well it is true.” Lisa sighed crossing her arms.
“Lisa, could you do me a huge favor?” Theresa begged.
“What?”
“Listen, to me both of you. Ok. Well, I told Stephanie and Kevin that I was going to go to the VMA’s…”
“So you and A.J are finally talking.” Lisa butted in.
“No.” Theresa said rolling her eyes. “Anyway, I told her that I was going to go with someone else and they both got really mad at me.”
“You’re going to go without A.J?” Nick started getting into the conversation.
“Yeah.”
“Who?” He asked.
“Freddie Prinze Jr.” Theresa answered.
“Really, I always thought he was a stud.” Lisa grinned.
“Hey!” Nick pouted.
“But you look better.” Lisa said hugging Nick. “But yeah Theresa I’ll go and talk to them for you.”
“Thank you!” Theresa jumped for joy giving Lisa a tight hug. “Man.” Theresa wined looking down at her now wet shirt.
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