J.C. continued to be silent and red, so Justin took it upon himself to say, "Of course he does! Look at the way he's smiling and blushing!"
"Justin, you're not going to live to be old enough to drink," J.C. said under his breath.
"I drink already, and you're the one who gives me the stuff to begin with," Justin pointed out.
"I meant legally."
"Okay, I'll lay off. But if you ever get to see that picture, Ali, J.C. looks horrible in it."
"I do not! I look the same as I do now, only with longer hair."
"Gotcha," Justin said as a grin spread on his face.
J.C.'s eyes grew to an unnatural size, and he was silent. Ali decided to drop it and get to work, like she was supposed to do. "Guys, I don't care, let's just get to work, okay?"
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Twenty minutes later, J.C.'s mind still wasn't on singing. Not the song that they were singing anyway, he wanted to sing God Must Have Spent. Because God MUST have spent a LOT more time on the angel standing before him, laughing at Chris' weird antics and Joey's Superman impressions and imitations. For a while he was silent, just drinking her in, her smile, her laugh, the way her nose crinkled up when Chris said something disgusting, which was normal for Chris. She was totally amazing, in every way. Nothing she said could have surprised him, she was a flirty person. But she seemed to like Justin for some reason. Man, I can't get anyone to like me, J.C. thought. Everyone always falls for the cute blond. Be it in our group, or in BSB, they always fall for the cute blond. She's not even aware I'm breathing, why should I even try? And Justin, I swear, I am going to kill him. If he says one more thing about that picture, then I am going to kill him. No questions asked, I am going to kill Justin Timberlake. I don't care if he IS my best friend, he's gonna die. We could always replace him with Nick Carter.
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"Well, that's it guys, you're done. Very impressive, I must say. So, I'll see you tomorrow?"
The guys all said their okays and began to file out of the studio. But J.C. lingered behind the group. He noticed Ali starting to clean up, and said, "You need some help? I know we made a pretty big mess with the pizza before," he said, refering to the group's late lunch, which Chris and Justin had eventually started smearing in everyone's faces. Fortunately for him and Ali, they were sitting near the door, and when Chris got that look in his eyes, the one that said "Someone's gonna get pizza ALL over their face," J.C. grabbed Ali and ran out the door, leaving Joey and Lance to suffer Justin and Chris' pizza wrath, only to end up covered in sauce and cheese from the neck up.
"Sure, thanks," Ali said to him with a warm smile.
"No problem," J.C. said, returning her gaze.
After about ten minutes, the two were done cleaning up the remainder of the pizza, and J.C. said, "Hey, you know, I was gonna go out clubbing with Joey, but I don't think he still wants to go. Would you wanna go to the Roxy with me?"
"Sure. I'll just have to change at home, if you don't mind meeting me there."
"No, I don't mind at all. I'll follow you there, I'm pretty much ready to go myself."
"Okay, it's only ten minutes away."
YES!!!!!!!!!!!! J.C. thought. Score one for Chasez! Who HOO!!!!!!!!!!
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