Date: Sun, 4 Mar 2001 04:53:35 +0100 (MET)
From: Rick Chasez <jc.chasez@gmx.net>
Subject: Cruel Intentions - Part 6 (boybands)

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an Alternative Universe kind of story, while it has
some Nsync members as main characters, it happens in a dimension where
Nsync doesn't exist.

DEDICATION: To Aph, you're so cool :-) Hope you keep liking the story.

DISCLAIMER: As much as I've been working on that deal with the Devil, I
still don't own or even know Nsync or any of the characters. It's just
something my twisted mind made me write.

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CRUEL INTENTIONS
CHAPTER 6
by Rick - jc.chasez@gmx.net

Justin walked into his room and sat lazily on his bed. He was pleased he had
pissed Rick off. He was also a little worried because he knew that Rick was
someone you wouldn't want as your enemy. He had seen him mentally torture
and
abuse several people, and Justin himself had helped him destroy some lives.
He wondered if this Josh guy was worth the risk.
// Well, Rick has to pay for what he does someway or another. I'm just doing
everyone a favor //
He wished it would work out, otherwise he would have his ass turned to
shreds.
// Now I have to come up with a plan //
He really knew nothing about Josh.
He thought for a while who could be able to help him. Then he remembered
Annette. She was sitting with Rick and Josh so maybe she could give him some
pointers.
She had the hots for him and he intended to use it to his advantage, as he
usually did. Maybe he would have to fuck her but it was worth it. He called
her right away.

"Allo?"
"Hey, Annette! Justin here"
"Oh, Justin mon amour, what can I do for you?"
"Well, I was hoping you'd have lunch with me tomorrow"
"Bien sur! I'll be glad to join you" she said with enthusiasm.
"Ok, see you tomorrow then"
"D'accord. A demain cheri"
He found her completely annoying.

The next day they went out to have lunch. Justin wanted to take her in his
new Porsche convertible, just so she found him more attractive.
After the usual chit-chat, he asked Annette:
"So, what's up with this new Josh guy?"
"Oh, he's completely *charmant*"
"Really? where's he from?"
"Um, I think he said he's from Maryland"
"What else did he say?"
"He said he just moved here because his father is a writer or something. I
think they're new riches" she said with a slight frown, not realizing that
Justin and his family were also considered *new riches* by some people.
People like Rick.
"What kind of writer?"
"Je ne sais pas mon coeur"
"Anything else?"
"I think his father is going to be a teacher at the school too"
"Oh, do you know anyone from Maryland?"
"No, I don't even know where Maryland is"
Justin rolled his eyes.
"But, you know? We could ask Lance, my hairdresser. Do you remember him?"
"I do. Why him?" he asked. He didn't like Lance much, he had been to his
salon but this guy seemed way too interested in doing more than his hair.
And
not his type at all.
"Well, he knows *le tout* NYC and all the best gossip... but what's your
interest in all this?"
"Huh? Nevermind dear... has anyone told you that you have great legs?"
"Justin, I can't wait to spread them for you"
// Gross //
"Baby, me neither... let's go somewhere private"
And they left in Justin's black Porsche.

TBC...

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Next time: Rick at his blackmailing best!
Write me! I'm pointing the gun at Justin...