*** Tiffany walked through the halls of the hotel. She ran her fingers along the grating surface of the walls. Her eyes were looking down at the floor and her face was red, as if she had been crying. She stopped once she met a blue door. She stood in front of the door for what seemed like forever. She placed her ear against the blue door hearing nothing but air through the room. Then she heard a little movement then a deep voice. �What....When....sure.....who.....at midnight meet me in the bar and we�ll talk more then okay.....Alright, bye.� Tiffany ripped her ear away from the door and walked away at a steady pace. Tiffany walked back to her hotel room and placed her head into her pillow. She felt terrible for the whole Lance thing. He was a sweetheart and he did treat her good and then finally things were growing between him and her, and Justin changed into the person she had always wanted him to be. Her face moved up from the bed and she began to walk to the bathroom but was startled and paused by the sound of Angela�s voice. �Where we�re you last night?� She asked opening her eyes all the way now. �I stayed the night in Justin�s room.� Tiffany said taking her shirt off. �Damn Tiff, you are moving a little expeditiously don�t you think?� Angela said. �Angela him and I have been going for a long time, now we can go for real.� Tiffany said then opened the door to the bathroom. *** Justin walked through the halls of the hotel room. His head was covered with a bandanna and his body was covered in a light blue shirt and a pair of jeans. He turned the corner and crossed paths with Lance. �Here we go.� Justin thought to himself. �Hi Justin.� Lance smiled and waved to Justin. �Uh, hey, buddy..� Justin said sounding completely bewildered. �You know that Britney was here last night right?� Lance stopped Justin to conversate with him for a moment. �Um, yeah.� Justin said still sounding confused. "But she left." Lance finished. "That's always a good sign." Justin said watching his smiling friend. �Well, I have things to do today, I�ll see you later.� Lance smiled then patted Justin on the arm. �Bye.� Justin said walking away but something on the ground caught his attention. It was a picture. Justin picked the picture up to examine it at a closer range. It was a picture of Lance and some girl. Lance�s arms were wrapped around her and hers did the same. She was very attractive. She had long brown hair and big brown eyes, �Lance!� �Yeah.� Lance turned around. �You dropped this.� Justin said handing Lance the picture. �Oh, thanks man.� Lance snatched the picture from Justin�s hands. �Who is that?� Justin asked. �Nina.� Lance smiled largely. �Nina?� Justin question. �You�ll meet her soon.� Lance smiled evily. *** Tiffany ran the brush through her still damp hair. Her eyes were focused on the person in front of her. How much that person has changed. Only a couple of months ago that was the person who sat in the corner and cried. A tear ran down Tiffany�s face. �Why am I so unhappy?� She thought to herself. Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door. She ascended off of her seat and opened the door to see Justin standing there. �Hey.� She smiled inviting Justin in with hand gestures. �What�s up?� Justin looking over at Angela who was still sprawled out across her bed, �Sleepy head?� �The first time she�s gotten to sleep in since we started dancing for you guys.� Tiffany said sitting on her bed. �Tiff, I want to tell you something.� Justin said. �What?� Tiffany looked over at Justin. �Lance said hi to me.� Justin said. �What?� Tiffany laughed in disbelief. �Yeah, he met someone else.� Justin said. �Really?� Tiffany looked away. �Yeah, so I was kind of hoping...� Justin said. Tiffany�s head moved towards him and she finished his sentence, �That we could be together?� �Yeah.� Justin said softly. �Of course.� Tiffany nodded yes. �Great� Justin smiled stretched. �Yeah.� Tiffany said ending their conversation with a long passionate kiss. ***
