I woke up because there was laughing and someone banged on my door, I got
up and went to the door ... it was Justin.  I went and called Grace, �I
wanna see him so bad and I wanna hug him so bad!�  �Girl, you can�t!� she
said.  She hung up the phone and two seconds later, she knocked on my door,
�Grace, who is in there?�  �Justin, you have to find out at the first
concert ... now go away.� she said then I opened the door.  �How am I gonna
live and not being able to see him ... how are we going to pull this off.� I
said.  �I don�t know but you are going to start with Britney this morning
and you got about 30 minutes, hurry up girl.�  I groaned, �Ok, well see ya
later ... will someone come and get me?�  �Yeah, it will most likely be
Britney.� she said then we said bye and she left.  Now all the guys were at
my door and they had to get a guard.  About 40 minutes later Britney came
in, �Hey Dreama, I mean Hope...�  �Oh yeah ... hey, Britney, how are ya?� I
said.  �Good, well I brought you this...� she handed me a robe and told me
to put it on.  I put it on and we walked out, �Britney, who is it?�  �I am
not telling you Justin ... leave it be!� she said as we walked into the
elevator.  �I am glad that is over with ... for now.� I said.

(The night of the concert)

�Hope, are you ready?� Britney said.  I looked at her, �I just wanna get
this over with so I can see Justin...�  �Look, I may have been nice all this
week and on stage but I am going to speak my mind now ... I don�t want you
near him ... do you hear me Dreama ... stay away!�  �Look, he is so over you
... no we are going to talk after the show and guess what I am not singing
�Girl in the Mirror� but I am doing �I�m Slave for You� ...�  �Whatever
let�s just get this over with.� she said we walked out and I saw the guys,
�Hey, it the ...�  They all stared at me as I walked by Britney stopped to
talk, �Britney, I know you still are madly in love with Mr. Timberlake but
can we PLEASE get this over with so I can go live my unhappy life and not
look at your face!�  The guys laughed, �Well, hun, you may be in love with
me but I surely anit in love with you.�  I busted out laughing and walked on
... he didn�t say hey or nothing ... he must not care anymore.  She did her
stuff and I got on there with her ... we had a blast then it was time for
NSYNC and I went down to where the crowd was.  I was dancing then it was
time for �Gone�, �Hey, you all know that we all love someone and I want my
special someone that I lost about a month ago ... well anyway, I just want
her back.�  The crowd screamed, �Who?�  �You really wanna know who?� he
said.  �Her name is Dreama and she was my stylist but then she left for no
reason ... I hope she is here.�  Was just standing there ... and they
started to sing.  I busted out into tears � they had pictures of the guys
and me on the TV screen.  The song was over and I was still crying, Hope
took me to the backstage bathroom and I cryed even more, �Dreama, let�s go
to my dressing room.�  She had to walk me there b/c I was crying so had that
I couldn�t see.
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