Chapter 13
Justin shook his head, after staring at the girl for what seemed like hours. He couldn't stop smiling as he signed Lisa's picture.
All of the guys knew what this girl was supposed to look like; Justin had announced it about 10 times that day. Lance cleared his throat and looked over at Chris who was beside him. Chris looked up at the girl and his mouth dropped open he turned to Lance and mouthed "Is that the girl."
Lance nodded, and Chris turned to nudge Justin. It caused his pen to slip on the paper and he narrowed his eyes at the man with dreads that was siting beside of him, but there was still a bright smile on his face.
Chris looked up at the girl and she looked rather bored with the whole situation. But she was cute, very cute.
"Here ya go..." Justin beamed, sliding his picture back to Lisa.
"Thank you." She giggled and moved on to Chris.
Justin looked up at the girl, towering over him who was now raising an eyebrow at Chris.
"Uh, do you want an autograph?"
Elizabeth snapped out of her inspection of the guy's hair that her niece was now conversing with and turned her brown eyes to a pair of dark blue ones that were smiling at her.
She shrugged and tried to contain her urge to roll her eyes. She really didn't see what the big deal was. So they weren't ugly, they could sing, and bounce around on stage. Big Deal.
"Sure, now I can say I have Britney's boyfriends autograph. Yay." Her voice was dry and sarcastic.
Justin just smiled, trying not to laugh at her. She truly was, his Liz. He smirked and signed at picture of himself and slid it back to her with a wink.
Her nose twitched upward with disgust at the gesture.
"There ya go Lizzie." He said coolly.
"Thanks-wait...how did you..."
Justin leaned back in his chair, when her eyebrows furrowed and she gave him a hard look over. Her eyes drifted down to the picture, as he pushed his lips together, trying not to just burst out and tell her.
This was somehow so amusing to him.
Elizabeth's eyes scanned the autographed picture. "To DMBluvr. Remember to stay Nsync, even if you do think we don't compare to Dave Matthews. Love, your CurlyGay friend...Justin Timberlake..."
After about 5 seconds, Liz's mouth and eyes widened and she stared up at his cocky expression and then back at the picture in her hands. "Oh my god."
"That's 50..." Justin muttered.
She stared at him and her mouth gaped for air. "You're...oh my god..."
"100." He tried not to laugh too loud.
A smile came to her mouth, but she shook her head. "Naww..wait..oh...oh my god, oh my god, oh my god...." She chanted.
"250...mmm I'm liking this." Justin leaned back in his chair, and crossed his arms over his chest, smirking at her.
"But- I dont..oh my god!!!" She screamed.
"300. Man, I'm getting rich."
Her hands grabbed the table and she leaned over it yelling at him. "YOU ARE CURLYGAY!?!?!"
"Yup and you owe me 300 bucks, Lizzie." HE blinked rapidly and put on a fake innocent smile.
"I cant believe that you are...you. And naw, I don't owe you nothing." She stood back up and challenged him with her expression.
"No, we betted." He just couldn't stop smiling when he put his elbows on the table and leaned towards her.
"But I didn't know you were...a Nsync freak dude." Her hands waved towards the other members, trying to get her point across.
"See..." Justin's eyes squinted as his smile took over his face. "I'm the one with the big smile."
Elizabeth ran a hand through her hair, as she tried to collect her thoughts and grasp on to what was happening and make sense of it. "This is even weirder..wait. I don't...oh my...gosh..."
She gave him a sly smile showing she didn't say 'oh my god'. "...see, I'm smart...but I cannot believe that. You said you going to be in maryland..and that time when we posed as roadies..I thought it was strange you knew soo much about...I cant...this is WEIRD." She smiled brightly at him, her eyes lightening up.
"I think its pretty cool." Justin returned her smile.
"How did you know what I-?"
The lady with the walkie-talkie tapped Justin's shoulder. "Justin, you are holding up the line."
He looked beside him and saw that Lisa had made her way through and was now giggling with JC at the end of the line. He looked the other way and saw the line of fans impatiently waiting. His bottom lip was chewed between his teeth and he finally looked over his shoulder to one of the bodyguards standing there. "Um..here...L-dawg. This is Elizabeth, she's an old friend of mine. Take her and her niece Lisa back in the toy room. Ok?...you guys just wait there until we get this done. It'll be about an hour."
She looked between Justin and the big man coming around the table. "Umm, ok."
"Come with me miss." He motioned for her to walk with him.
"Come on Lisa..." Liz, said uneasy.
She giggled at her aunt and smiled brightly. "Where we going."
"Just hold my hand." She grabbed her niece hand and followed the bodyguard.
"Kay."
"See ya in a bit Liz."
Liz looked over her shoulder at his smooth voice and exclaimed. "This is weird!"
Justin just smiled as she was led out of his sight.
Chris began to chuckle beside of Justin, as the next couple of girls were allowed to meet the boys of Nsync. Justin turned to Chris and beamed as he signed an autograph. "I knew she'd be pretty. But...dang...she's..."
"...gorgeous.." Chris finished for him.
The meet n greet seemed to last longer than normal, but Justin couldn't stop smiling. His 2000 watt smile, had been upgraded to a 3000.
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"annieliz what are we doing here? I wanna go to the concert. This is boring. I wanna see Joey and Justin." Lisa asked as she ran her fingers over the drum kit that was in the corner of the large room.
"Uhh, we are waiting for Justin to get back." She said as she bit her fingers, sitting on the edge of the large couch.
"He likes you." Lisa giggled running around and hoping up into on up the big cushy chairs in the "toyroom."
"What makes you think that?" Liz asked, a little more excited than she should.
So what if he was in a boyband; her friend from the interent, was...to say the least very pleasing on the eyes. The pictures she saw of him didn't do him justice. His eyes and smile and..just now that she had a picture with the personality...it was almost too much to take in. She was scolding herself at this moment for beginning to have a little crush on this boyband member.
"Well..I don't know.." Lisa shrugged, pursing her lips.
After a few moments of just looking around the room, being bored and sweet voice sounding in the room.
"Umm, hi...are you lost?"
Liz whirled around and looked at the girl standing in the doorway. "Ohh, um. I'm a friend of Justin's. His bodyguard, I think his name was Lonnie, brought us back here."
The girl gave her a weird look but finally her eyebrows raised as she looked over the girl's outfit. "Ohh...wait, are you the internet girl?"
"Uh, how do you know?" She bit her lip and asked her nervously.
"Ohh Justin wouldn't shut up about it today. All I heard was. 'Oh my gosh, Liz is coming to the meet n greet.' He had told us all what you were wearing like five million times so just in case we see ya...he was kinda obsessive about it." She smiled and walked in and plopped down on the couch beside the on-edge girl.
"Uh, ok. I just...ohhhhh I know how he knew who I was, I told him what I was wearing this morning." She nodded her head with her realization.
"You do kinda stick out around the "I wanna look like Britney so Justin will notice me " or the 'I'll wear Chris' face on my shirt and then he will love me forever..." The young woman shook her head making Liz giggle at her comment.
"Hehe, so..may I ask who you are?"
Her eyes went from Liz's to Lisa's and back again. "Ohh sorry. I'm Patty Brown. Lance's girlfriend. I'm just around for this week. I leave next Monday back for Orlando."
"Ohh that's cool." Lizzie stated, her voice shaking.
Patty placed a comforting hand on her forearm, smiling at her. "Chill honey. Justin is the sweetest kid. Cocky as everything and he can be whiny as a baby. But he is...funny and smart and gorgeous." She gushed.
Liz muttered. "And taken...I mean, ya know.."
"Well, kinda. Their relationship is kinda open right now but..you know...whatever..." Patty trailed off when she heard voices from the hallway.
"Dudes, wait up. I'M her friend. You guys don't know her!"
"Neither do you." Lance's deep voice chuckled.
"That's MY man." Patty whispered to Liz as they could hear all of their conversation.
Justin's voice was whiny and demanding. "Shut up, move out of my way...now listen. Be nice. This is the first time I get to like..ya know actually talk face to face with this girl and I wanna make a good first impression. So don't crack on me...all right?"
Liz smirked gaining some confidence, and remembering that she seemed to always have the upper hand in their internet relationship, why not in person too. She smiled and winked at Patty.
"Ohhhhh CURLYGAY!..." She watched amused as Justin's hat covered head slowly peeped in the open doorway, stunned. Liz's hands flowed with her words. "...We've already done the whole first impression stuff no need to tell your bandmates how to act."
"Oh, you heard that?" He asked quietly.
She flashed him a smile and nodded.
"oh..ok...hi." He stepped fully in the doorway looking as awkward as possible.
"Hi." She crossed her legs and clasped her hands together in her lap. "How are you Mr. Timberlake?"
He turned his nose up and shuffled into the room being followed by the rest of the guys. "You are going to crack on me so bad aren't you?"
She laughed loudly and grinned. "You have no idea curlygay. No idea."