"YOU MADE OUT WITH JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE?!" Eric yelled in the limo, on our way home.
"SSHHHH! God, shut up, Eric! YES!" I smacked Eric on the arm.
"No... YOU. MADE OUT. WITH JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE. OF *NSYNC."
"YES!!"
"Ok, we just MET the Backstreet Boys and *Nsync! And to top it off, you go and make out only with THE hottest man alive!" Eric's eyes were huge.
"I know! I don't believe it either."
"Anything else you'd care to tell me, Miss I Can Get With Stars?" he said sarcastically.
"Ummmm... Joey and I danced for half the night... Brian wanted to produce for me... Kevin's fiancee was gorgeous... AJ helped me from passing out, and... oh yeah... Lance is gay." I smiled.
"What?!" Eric jumped at the last comment. "Lance really is gay?"
"Yup," I replied.
"How do you know?" he asked, wide-eyed.
"After you met Justin, he was talking about how you and I must be really close... blah, blah... and I told him you were gay. That's when he told me about Lance."
"Oh my God! I can't believe its actually true, though!"
"Well... it is," I yawned widely. "God, I'm tired," I sighed.
"Yeah, and you're still drunk...woman, you're falling out of your tank top."
I looked down and saw mad amounts of clevage looking back at me.
"Shit... sorry," I laughed and pulled up my shirt.
"It's all good," Eric said, looking out of the tinted window, "God, I can't believe this night. Those men have been my idols for SO LONG... and now... its like, they're just like us... hanging out... MAKING OUT!"
"Shut up already!"
The limo pulled up to our building and stopped. We climbed out, Eric first, and he helped me stable myself when I pulled myself out of the limo. We walked slowly inside, and went up the elevator. Eric opened our door at the end of the hallway, and I walked in, heading straight for my bed.
"Sweet dreams, Eric," I called to him.
"I'm never going to fall asleep... I'm not getting over the fact.. that... oh my God. YOU-"
I cut him off, "If Justin calls tomorrow and I'm not here, make sure you take a message, ok?"
I closed my bedroom door and smiled to myself.
"WHAT?!" I heard Eric scream after me in disbelief.
