"All right!" justin said, pumped up and ready to go on stage to perform. "yea, sure..."said lance, following justin, but sounding just a little nervous, facing screaming teenage girls and all.
*later*
Everything was going well after the first song. NSYNC was in philly, the second leg of their No Strings Attached tour.
"Hello Philly!!!"screamed Justin. The reply was thousands and thousands of excited screams. "Right now, we are going to sing one of my favorite songs..." He smirked when Digital Getdown music started playing. Everything was great until Lance, in the middle of a dance move, saw a beautiful girl in the first row. She was frowning, and not even enjoying the songs. He looked away, so she didn't affect his performance.
But he couldn't stop looking at her. She must have been about 21 or so, but he was infatuated with her. 'She must be the most beautiful woman to ever grace this planet.' Lance thought to himself. She was with a man, maybe her boyfriend, and was singing along to the music, and having a good time. But Lance just couldn't understand why the woman wasn't.
Before the NSYNC members knew it, the concert was over. After the First Union Center cleared out, Lance decided to get a pretzel. He walked outside to a stand, and low a behold, there she was!! She was arguing with the man.
" I don't understand why you didn't have a good time...front row center!! What is wrong with that?!" the man asked her.
"Listen, I'm just not into that scene. I like punk rock more, you know, like Limp Bizket. I'm sorry I came. You shouldn't have wasted a ticket on me. I'm sorry." she told the man.
" Well, maybe this is the right time to tell you this...I'm sorry baby, but I'm, well, gay. Thats the whole reason why I like NSync. Damn they're sexy." he said biting his knuckle. "Well I guess I should go now. Bye" he said, planting a kiss on the girls cheek.
"Bye" she said, barely audible. Lance knew it was time to make his move.
" Hi." he said to the girl." My name's Lance."
"Listen..um, I was well thinking..."he started.
"What were you thinking?! That I would go out with you just because my gay boyfriend JUST broke up with me, that i would go out with anyone, because i am freakin' deperate?!" she screamed, her tear-stained face right up in his.
"Not not exactly..." he replied
" I was wondering if I could know your name first, and then maybe I'll play it by ear..."
" Oh, a take-no-shit attitude....I like that. Im Morgan." she streched out her hand. "Hi." Lance replied "Sorry about the whole attitude issue. My bad." she replied. She gave a quick smile. Lance was stunned at how even more gorgeous she was smiling.
"So who was that guy anyway?" he asked.
"Him? John....I knew he was gay. Watching you guys perform just made him, well maybe I shouldn't say it. You probably know anyway." she said
" Yea, I got the picture." he said. "But just don't freak out again or anything, but maybe you would like to go out sometime?"
" Of course! You may not know the right time to start a conversation, but damn you're hot. How could I say no? Heres my digits." She took a pen out of her purse, and grabbed Lances hand.
He felt like his heart has just been lifted...she actually touched him. He stood for about five seconds in glory, and then she returned his hand.
" See ya tomorrow." she replied, looking over her shoulder as she walked away. Meanwhile, Lance is speechless. All he can do is wave bye.
