| "Sorry we are all out of that." She slid from under him and walked to the closet. She got dressed quickly and walked back into the bedroom and to look down at Justin. He was laying on the bed with his eyes closed. He had put the sweatpants he had worn to bed back on. She knew he wasn't sleeping. He was thinking about something. "What's wrong?" She asked not wanting to ask the stereotypical 'What are you thinking?'. He sat there for a minute and right before she was going to ask agian he replied. "Just thinking about how much fun we are going to have on tour." He smiled up at her as he opened his eyes. "We are aren't we?" She said smiling back. "I'll make sure of that. We are going to play in every city in the US." He said raising his eyebrow seductively. "Pervert." She said as she turned her head the other way. She hoped he wouldn't catch her blushing at his comment. He noticed and smiled to himself. She was so cute when he mentioned bedroom behavior. "Where's my breakfast, woman?" He said playfully. "Woman? I think it's downstairs waiting to be cooked, pretty boy." "Then get on it." He ran from the room before she had a chance to retaliate. She heard his footsteps go down the stairs so she walked down them also. There was no sign of him in the livingroom so she walked straight to the kitchen. She looked around and didn't see him. "Boo." He grabbed her as he walked into the kitchen. "Where were you?" "I hid in the library." "Good idea, that is the last place I would look for you." She poked at his sides playfully as his lips formed a pout. "Sorry, that was mean." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- JC held his arm out for her then helped her into the limo. "Where's Justin?" Only JC, Chris, Joey, and Lance were in the limo with her. "He is with Brit. You look nice." He said scooting closer to her playfully. "JC, can I steal your date?" "No, I asked her first." He said pulling her closer to him. She giggled and Lance decided to jump in. "It was my idea. You just talked to Justin first. You stole her from me." "Will you be my date?" Chris succesfully pulled off a hopeful look. "Nu huh, see we even match. No one would believe she was with you anyway." JC shook his head at Chris. "Why?" Chris pulled off a Justin pout, almost better than the master himself. "You are too old." JC smiled, a triumphant grin taking his lips. "I'll be all your dates." She was replied with a round of okay's and was surprised they had agreed. But there was no time to argue, they were already pulling up to the carpet. "Who is your date?" A reporter pulled them aside, happy to be the first to get the guy's attention. "This is Tiffany." JC pulled her from where she had retreated behind him. "So she is your date?" The woman clarified, looking from each of the guys to the camera. "She is all of our dates." Joey interjected, and the woman gave him a puzzled look then continued. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- They had found thier seats. Tiffany was sitting between JC and Justin. She kept her arm locked with JC to throw any lingering eyes. When they won an award she would get kisses from all of them. On the cheek of course. At one point Justin leaned over to her. "I love you, angel. You look gorgeous." "Love you, too." Tiffany looked toward JC. She didn't want to give to much attention to him. JC leaned down to whisper something in her ear. "Brit is giving you dirty looks. I guess Justin told her who you really are." "Oh, well, what can I do about that?" "After the show there are a lot of after parties. Justin probably won't be at the same one as us. Brit never lets him go to the same one as us, and now with you with us it is very unlikely." "I'll see him tonight." She leaned over to Justin. "I heard you may not come to the same after party. Don't worry about it. Do what you need to. I will meet you tonight. Come to my room as soon as you come in." They had gotten adjoining hotel rooms. He shook his head at her and gave her a thanks for understanding look. The show was soon over and they were heading thier seperate ways. Much to her surprise Justin and Britney went to the same party as her and JC. As her and Joey danced she looked over at them. They were dancing a little close. But they had to act like a couple. JC cut in and seconds later a slow song came on. The were dancing when Justin came over. "We are leaving, another party, I'll meet you at the hotel." He said walking away before she could respond. "I think he is drunk." JC said. "I don't blame him, I would be to if I had to go with her." She threw her hand over her mouth. "I'm sorry that was mean. She kept given me dirty looks while they were dancing. Because she was dancing with him and I wasn't." JC ran a hand across her back. "Wanna drink?" He said trying to cheer her up. "Yeah how about two." She said playfully. He walked her to a table and sat her down. He returned with a drink for each of them. She drank it quickly. Looking at JC and feeling a little light headed she blurted out, "So what is a fine man like yourself doing borrowing his best friend's girlfriend for a date?" He looked at her for a minute. He kept waiting for her to start laughing. "Just trying to get the prettiest date." "Too bad you didn't succede." "I think I did." Chris walked up and grabbed Tiffany's arm. "My turn." He said to JC before sticking his tongue out. He led her to the dance floor. They danced for about thirty minutes before JC interupted them. "I only got one dance." He said taking Tiffany from Chris. Three drinks and an hour later she was sitting with JC at a table. "All the guys found girls to dance with." He explained. "Good I thought my feet would fall off if I danced one more time." She said a bit slurred. "OK, so another dance is out of the question." "How about you take me back to my hotel room." He led her to the door and called the limo around. They got in and sat in silence. She was a little drunk and getting bold. "You know what?" She said looking up at him. "Huh?" "You have the nicest arms." "Thank you." He said a bit flustered. "It's the truth, not a complement." They got out of the limo and he walked her to her room. She look up at him one last time. "I had fun, thanks for the great night. I'll see you in the morning." She said as she opened the door. "Can I come in?" JC asked. "Who am I to say no to a pop star?" She asked rhetoricly. |
| Chapter Ten |