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It was your smile! Prologue-chapter 4!

Prologue
Reagan wasn’t your average black girl by far. Her friends dubbed her “Oreo” because she acted ‘white’ but on the outside she was black. She was a cute girl, about 5’8, 150 soaking wet, guys loved the fact that she had boobs so big, they looked like small watermelons.She wasn’t a hoe, she wasn’t an angel either, but you could consider her a lonely girl. That was until she met the one man that she had been waiting 8years to meet. When she met him, it wasn’t the best way to meet Prince Charming,but for Reagan, she usually took the road less traveled on to get what she wanted…..
Chapter 1
“Thank you mom!!” I yelled.
It was Saturday morning and Backstreet Boy tickets had gone on sale about 10 minutes ago. I had begged her mother to buy her two tickets. I loved those five guys more than most 17 year-olds, but she wanted to go.
“ They will be here in about two weeks, I am not buying these stupid Backstreet Boy tickets again, so make this one be the best.”
“ Mom, please, you say that everytime and then you go andbuy them, besides you had fun at their concerts, remember?” I said.
“ I don’t care, that is ridiculous that tickets cost $124.00 a piece, they are not Janet Jackson, I don’t know why they think that they can make those tickets so high, that is sad.” She nagged.
I went up to my room and looked at all my BSB posters and my collective ‘crap’ as my mothercalled it.
“ God, I can’twait until I see Mr. AJ McLean himself ” I thought.
~~Two Weeks Later~~
“ MOM!!!!!!!” Iyelled.
“ What?”
“ They’re here! The tickets are here!!” I yelled.
I opened the envelope and almost fainted at what I saw.
“ Section 1, row A , seats 7-8?” I asked not sure where they were exactly.
“ Go on the internet and check the Philips Arena chart okay? Calm Down” my mom said.
I was scared that I had some crumb-ass seats and that I wouldn’t be able to see over some big fat guy, who smelled like beer and piss.
I logged onto my internet and pulled up the Philips Arena seating chart.
“ Please be good seats, please, please, please…” I prayed silently.
The chart came up and I typed in what her ticket said for the seats. The computer took a while and finally I saw the section light up in red.
“ Oh my God!” I yelled.
My seats were front and center, not second row or some section on the side, but I was front row and right smack in the middle.
“ Thank you Jesus!” I cried.
“ What is wrong?” my mom asked.
“ My seats, are so good, front row!” I yelled.
“ Oh good, I am going to Kroger, so you wanna go?” she asked.
“ No, I need to call Haley, she is going with me” I announced.
My mom left, while I got on the phone and called my best friend Haley. Haley wasn’t the Backstreet Boy fan that I was, but she agreed to go if I got tickets, that is what friends do.
“ So you got front row?” Haley asked.
“ Yeah, front and center” I smiled.
“ Okay and when is it again?” Haley asked.
“ Uhh, today is the 21st…… it is May 28th,7:30 p.m.” I said.
“ Oh good, we will be out of school, good, cause I got to study for finals” Haley said.
Chapter 2
It was now May,finals were over and I was out of school, when I returned in the fall, I wouldbe a full- blooded senior, and I was looking forward to that more than anything, except the concert of course. It was now May 26, two days andcounting….
“ Okay, so Haley are you spending the night?” I asked.
“ Yeah, I guess so, do I have to wear Backstreet Boy shit and stuff?” she asked.
“ Well that is up to you, because the car will have posters in the windows and stuff like that, so you might wanna fit in with everything else, my folk.” I said.
“ Oh God, what am I doing, what time will we get back?”she asked.
“ If I can help it, Sunday morning” I laughed.
“ Regan, what are you planning on doing?” she asked.
I just looked at her and smiled, if she only knew what I was really hoping I could do.
“ All I wanna know is what hotel they are staying at and then, I will be happy” I said.
“ They are staying at the Four Seasons, duh!” Haley laughed.
“ How do you know?” I asked.
“ My mom, was the one who booked their rooms, floor 7, I think Nick is in room 701 and I know AJ is in room 710, I don’t know the rest though” she said nonchalantly.
“ When were you going to tell me that?” I asked.
“On the way to the concert” she laughed.
I shrugged and headed upstairs.
Haley walked in and sat down on my bed.
“ So, are we going to their hotel and then stake out their rooms?”
“ You know it” I said.
“ Should I pack a bag?” she asked.
“ Yeah, we will leave it in the trunk” I said.
“ You better get a picture with them” she said.
“ I know, I want one badly” I smiled.
She nodded her head and then we started watching some boring Lifetime Original movie.
“ Are you excited about going?” I asked getting hyper.
“I am so happy, I am just going to burst.” she said sarcastically.
“ Bitch.” I said.
“ That’s right, keep talking and you will be MY bitch.”she laughed.
“ Whatever, I am going to bed, you sleep on the floor doggie.” I said
“ Oooo girl, I swear, you better be nice to me, cause you know I will embarrass you at the concert right?” She said.
I smiled and just went to bed.
‘ God, please let my dream of meeting them come true, I promise I will not have sex as soon as I meet AJ, or Nick, cause he looks good too, but I am looking forward to hopefully seeing AJ, so please God, make it happen, because I know that you can do it, you have done greater things for me before, so please, please, please, let this happen, and I promise that I won’t screw up and make you be disappointed in me, not this time. In Jesus’ name, Amen.’ I prayed and then went to bed.
Chapter 3
~May 28th Concert Day~
“ Oh my God, look at this car!” Haley yelled.
“ You know it is cute.” I said.
We headed up to my room and got dressed, I was wearing the AJ gear. Black-tight ass jeans that showed the ‘booty’. The shirt was a blue halter top that made my boobs look so artificial. I wore regular sneakers and topped the whole out-fit off with a black cowboy hat.
“ Don’t we look cute?” Haley asked walking in.
She was wearing a pair of Capri pants and a tight tanktop with it.
“ You look nice Hal.” I said.
“ Okay, let’s go” I said.
We headed to the car and got in, it was looking good, if I must say so myself. The car had posters all in the window and it was cute with a sign that said “ We’re off to see the BSB!”
“ Are you driving? “ Haley asked.
“ Yeah” I said.
We blasted Millennium, Black and Blue, and even Backstreet’s Back all the way to Philips Arena.
“ Is the concert sold-out? “ Haley asked.
“ Actually it is, that is weird huh?” I replied.
“ Why?”
“ Because tickets were so expensive, $ 124.00 a piece.” I said.
“ What? I will roast your ass for that, hell no, I wouldn’t pay that much for some damn Backstreet Boys.” She yelled.
I laughed as we headed on the highway.
“ It will be worth it.” I said
“Shit it better be, damn.” she laughed.
“ All you people, can’t you see, can’t you see… “ I sung extra loud.
“ Oh God, people are looking at us, oh my God.” Haleysaid.
People in their cars were looking at us, some waved,others pointed and laughed. But we didn’t care at all.
“ Okay, here we go!” I said getting onto 75S looking forthe Philips Arena, slash Georgia Dome exit.
“ We are lucky that we are only coming from Marietta.” I said.
“ Yeah, some people coming from damn Tennessee.” she laughed.
We got off the exit and headed to the Philips Arena, Haley’s mom was able to get us parking behind Philips (For those who don’t know Philips Arena in ATL, it is where they park the buses) We were actually pretty happy about that.
“ C’mon girl” I said getting out the car.
We walked outtoward the entrance and a few security guards tried to talk to us. I was thinking the whole time “Please, I am not some stupid-ass groupie who suck your dick to meet AJ” Haley and I walked off and went inside. I saw Denise, AJ’s mom, of course I got a picture with my future mother-in-law. We saw Marcus, AJ’s bodyguard and we gota pic with him. I was determined to use all 8 rolls of my film!
Chapter 4
Haley and I headed toward the inside of the actuall arena.
“ So are you ready to see your Backstreet Boys?” Haley asked.
“ If you only knew girl” I smiled.
As we were talking, I saw this blonde haired girl comewalking out with bodyguards around.
“ Oh my God, Hal, that is Leighanne!” I said Haley turned around and saw Leighanne walking toward us.
“ Say hi or something” she said.
Leighanne was walking directly to the seat next to me, and I was a bit nervous.
“ Hi” she smiled.
“ Hell… hello” I studdered.
“ Hi” Haley said.
“ I am Leighanne, what are your names?” she asked.
“ I am Reagan, and this is my best friend Haley.” I said pointing to Haley.
“ Oh, where are you from?” She asked.
“ Marietta, we both are “ I said.
“ Really, me too, are you in school?” She asked.
“ Yeah, Marietta High” I said.
Leighanne and I just started talking like we were friends,she was really cool. We talked about teachers that we both have had. Haley began talking to some girl behind us, who was freaking out.
“ So, Reagan, are you guys going backstage? “ Leighanne asked.
“ Well, actually no, we don’t have passes and on top of that, we were gonna go to the hotel and pray we get a picture with the guys, if I could meet them, I would, but a picture of them will do” I laughed.
She nodded.
“ Well, who is your favorite? Cause you might get to meethim” she said.
“ Uhhh AJ, I love him to death” I laughed.
“ Oh really, we will see what we can do” she said.
She got up and walked away. Haley stopped talking and looked at me.
“What happened” she asked.
“ I don’t know!” I said laughing.
Leighanne came walking back out smiling.
“Sorry, about that” she said.
“ Hey, it’s okay” I said.
“ I did manage to get something for you and your friend,being that you are from Marietta and Marietta High School like me.” she said.
She pulled out to necklace things and handed them to me.
“ What are these?” I said acting stupid.
“ Backstage passes, but please don’t let anyone see them,they will hound me for them.” she laughed.
“ Thank you.” I whispered.
“ Put them on around your neck, after the concert, uhh…that guy right there, Marcus will escort you backstage, compliments of Mr.McLean himself.”

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