*** Tiffany ran her long fingers through her thick curly hair. She glittered her big green eyes with some silver glitter to match the midriff white top with the silver superman S across the chest, along side her siver shimmered Jean shorts. She looked over at JC who was sleeping. He looked so peaceful and loving. Tiffany grabbed the keys and shoved them in her pocket. She opened the door to see Justin walking past her. He glanced up and smiled and she returned the smile. She prayed he wouldn't want to stop and talk but he must have been in a hurry because he rushed over to the elevator before it could close. Tiffany then walked down the hall and knocked the door of a hotel room. Lance answered the door in his boxers and it looked like he had just been woken up. "Uh.." Tiffany sounded confused, "Is Liberty here?" "Uh, yeah, hold on." Lance said rubbing his tired eyes. Tiffany waited for a little and then finally Liberty opened the door also looking tired and in her underwear, "What's going on?" Tiffany asked. "Um." Liberty smiled and looked around a little. "EW! I don't even want to know, anyhoo- I am in DESPERATE need of a friend right now." Tiffany pleaded. "Wanna talk?" Liberty asked. "Yes." Tiffany said. "Kay, let me put some clothing on and I'll be right out." Liberty said slipping back into the room. After about 5 minutes Liberty popped out of the room in a pair or sweats and a white muscle shirt. Liberty wrapped her arm around Tiffany's and the two walked to the breakfast bar. They ordered some food and sat down, "So what's the skinny?" Tiffany looked around just to make sure there was no fans, JC, or reporters then turned back to her bestfriend, "Okay, I slept with Justin last night." "What? Right on!" Liberty said. "No. It's BAD, remember Josh and I made that agreement?" Tiffany said. "Oh, yeah, damn." Liberty said taking a bite of her blueberry muffin. "No, it gets worse." Tiffany said looking down at her food, "We didn't use a condom." "WHAT?! Are you crazy Tiff?" Liberty shouted. "Shhh, wait it gets WORSE!" Tiffany said, "I slept with JC about an hour after I slept with Justin and we didn't use a condom either." "WHAT!" Liberty shot up out of her seat. "Lib, SIT DOWN!" Tiffany said, "Dude, look, I'm not proud of myself!" "Damn Tiffany." Liberty said shooting her eyes back at her food. *** The warm slow of the sun shinned on his face. His eyes slowly opened but stayed semi-shut at the brightness of the sun. The ray of sun shot threw the shutters of his hotel room. He could see the dust particles through the ray of light, his room was covered in dark yellow from the sun. He pulled his body up slowly and looked around. No sight of his girlfriend. He finally got off the bed and walked over tot he sweats that draped over the huge white chair and he put them on. The he walked over to the door and opened it slightly. He poked his head out, nothing, so he decided to walk to the ice machine. Once his bucket was half way filled he decided to walk back to the room. He was half way there and heard screaming. He snapped around ready to sign some signatures but only found his girlfriend surrounded by five girls throwing their paper and pens in her face. He stood there and watched her for a minute. 'She loves her fans so much' JC thought to himself. She smiled largely and signed all the girls paper and gave one of the girls, the one that was crying, a hug. She then turned around and saw JC standing there watching her. She looked up at him and smiled softly. Finally she reached him. Her eyes were glossy, she looked like she wanted to cry. She wrapped her arms around JC and held him tightly. A tear ran down her cheek and she looked back up JC. He whipped the tear from her cheek, "What's wrong love?" "I love you." Tiffany said. "I love you too." JC said still sounding confused. "Josh, tell me I'll never loose you, no matter what!" Tiffany said. "Of course not babe." JC said running his fingers through her hair. "Okay." She wrapped her arm around his waist and began to walk back towards the hotel room with him. *** "What's up little man?" Chris said to Justin who was standing at his door. "Can I talk to you?" Justin asked. "Sure, come in." Chris said motioning for Justin to come in. "Julz." Justin nodded his head at the pregnant lady laying on the bed. "Hi Justin." Julz waved but was more consumed with her food. "What's up?" Chris asked sitting the two on the couch. "I am in love with Tiffany." Justin looking at his keys. "Okay." Chris said not sounding surprised at all. "I want to marry her." Justin said. "Um, that's not really possible don't you think?" Chris sounded skeptical. "That's the problem." Justin said. "JC wants to propose, I'm going to do it too, we'll see who she picks." Justin said. "Justin, I don't think that's a smart idea, she's been with JC for a very long time." Chris said. "She's my bestfriend." Justin said. "It doesn't make a differance." Chris said. "I wanted to tell you this so please don't tell anyone else." Justin pleaded. "I won't." Chris promised. "Thanks man." Justin said getting up. Justin walked out of the room and left Chris sitting on the couch shaking his head. "What a jerk.." Julien said sitting next to Chris. "Eh." Chris said.
