"Hey baby" Justin said kissing Sonia lightly on the lips. "Am I a nice surprise?"

"Of course you are!" Sonia said smiling, wrapping her arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his lips. "I missed you"

"I missed you too darling" he said smiling at her.

"So what's bringing you over here to Jersey?" Sonia asked.

"Well I heard today's your last show here and I came to see you baby and guess what"

"What?"

"I'm gonna be the supporting act for you in the Florida shows up next" he whispered in her ear.

"But I thought Westlife are my supporting act? And you told me yourself *N Sync are too busy recording for the new album�" Sonia said.

"Well Jive sent me over cos Westlife needs to be in the UK for a few awards shows there they need to attend so it just about covers all the Florida dates�" Justin smiled. "And as for *N Sync, I took a break from recording to be here with you, I'll do the supporting act by myself"

"You mean, like, with Justified album?"

"Yeah! It's been a while since I performed with that album, it's gonna be fun" Justin said. "What's the matter?" he asked seeing the look on her face. "You don't want me to be your supporting act?"

"No, it's not that"

"So what is it?"

"Nothing�nothing" she smiled.

"Great. Well I'm going to my hotel to get a shower cos I'm honestly sweating like a pig here. I could be sweating a river�" he said laughing. "Geddit? Sweating a river, Cry Me A River?" as Sonia had a blank look on her face. "Never mind. See you later" he said giving her one last kiss and walked out of the arena.

That day after Westlife went off stage and Sonia was about to go on stage, Justin came for a visit.

"Sonia! Baby where are you?" Justin said walking in the backstage area, looking for Sonia.

"In her dressing room, obviously, moron" Kian that just walked pass him, said.

"Whoa, hold on a minute. Who do you think you are to call me a moron?" Justin asked.

"I'm Kian and I'm the man that just called you a moron" Kian said with a pleased smile.

"You little son of a bitch, do you have any idea who I am?!?"

"Sonia Ray's love toy? Oh, I forgot, she ain't giving you any. Ok, leave it just as Sonia Ray's toy?" Kian said as Justin got pissed off.

"Shut up, asshole" he said pushing Kian hard to the wall.

"Ok�that hurt" Kian said.

"Of course it hurt you stupid fuck. I'm Justin Timberlake, you get me? JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE! I'm *N Sync's star and I'm a pretty big star on my own as well so don't you fuck around with me!"

"I'm not afraid of you TimberFuck"

"How did you call me?"

"TimberFuck. Want me to spell it out for you? T-I-M-B-E-R-F-U-C-K!" Kian said pushing Justin off him.

"Get the fuck outta my eyes, you Nick Carter lookalike"

"Why thank you. I'd rather be looking like someone that can actually sing and has good music than look like you, someone who sings like a girl, still obsessed over Britney Spears, can't write, can't sing a song without a superstar to help him, selling albums because of break-up with Britney and that his girlfriend doesn't give him any!" Kian said with a smug look on his face as he walked away leaving Justin standing in the middle of the hall wide-mouthed.

"Sonia!" Justin said walking into her dressing room and shutting the door after him.

"Hey baby" she said smiling at him.

"Don't 'hey baby' me, who's that stupid fuck that looks like Nick fucking Carter??" Justin said.

"Could be anyone. One of the Westlife lads, one of the stage workers, my stylist�anyone"

"Stupid tour, every fucking one looks like the fucking Nick Carter around here?" Justin asked as he sat down on the couch behind Sonia.

"What's your problem with Nick Carter anyway?"

"He's such a stupid fuck. Little fucking Backstreet Boy. I showed him right when I kicked his fucking ass with Justified. His pathetic excuse to a 'rock' album never made it to the top ten on the Billboard chart." Justin said. "I swear to God Sonia, if I find that stupid fuck that looks like Carter, I'll shoot his fucking ass! The bullet will get inside through his fucking ass and get out through his fucking nose!"

"Calm down sweetie, calm down" Sonia said turning around. "Probably one of the stage workers, find him and bring him to me and I'll fire him"

"Ok. Great."

"Now excuse me, my life, but I need to get on stage�my fans are waiting" she said smiling as she turned to leave the room.

"Hello TimberFuck, we meet again" Kian said that night as he was on his way outside of the arena.

"Yes, indeed, and you're coming with me - Fred, George!" Justin said snapping his fingers as two big bodyguards appeared and grabbed Kian from both of his arms.

"What the fuck?" Kian asked confused as the bodyguards dragged him away.

"Here he is, my darling," Justin said walking into Sonia's dressing room with the two bodyguards and Kian following him. "I found you the fucking stage worker"

Sonia turned around as her jaw dropped. "Kian?"

"Yes Miss Ray?" Kian said, smiling cheekily. He decided to play Justin's game.

"Fire him Sonia" Justin ordered.

"I�I�I can't" Sonia mumbled.

"Of course you can, Miss Ray. I'm nothing but a stage man, no one would miss me" Kian said.

"But�"

"Fire him Sonia" Justin ordered again.

"Well Miss Ray, are you going to fire me?" Kian asked.

"No.." Sonia finally said. "I'm sorry Justin but it's hard to find a good stage man nowadays and this one is trained to aim the lights on me in the exact angle to make me look extra beautiful�I just can't give him up, it'll take ages to train a new guy"

"Fuck" Justin said. "Let him go" he spat as the two bodyguards let go of Kian's arms.

Kian rubbed his arms, those two monsters clutched him too strong, it's bound to leave a bruise. "Thank you, Miss Ray" he said, bowing a bit and leaving the room.

"Queer moron" Justin said after he left.

Sonia sat later on that night in her hotel room. Justin went out to drink with a few of his song-writers friends that lived in Jersey and Peppa didn't feel well so she went to lay down.

Sonia laid down on her bed and looked up at the ceiling.

"Why am I talking to you about this anyway? You live in your little 'Sonia world', you wouldn't care"

"I do care.."

"Do you? All you care about is your fucking self. You never think of other people's feelings"

"I do care about you, and I do think about your feelings�"

"How come? And mine's the only name you remember properly�"

"I don't know�deep down I care about you"

Sonia closed her eyes as tears began to fall down her cheeks. "I care about him�I don't hate him�I care about him�" she wiped the tears away. "Oh Kian�I wish you were here�" she said as tears started falling down faster and faster. She let out a long sigh and burst out crying.