Date: Thu, 15 Mar 2001 09:57:24 EST
From: AbsFan00@go.com
Subject: Jacob Underwood

Hello guys! First things first. It may take me awhile to send these since
its on someone elses computer, but hopefully that is not a problem. My name
is Rj, and to actually send me your comments you have to email me at
ABSFAN00@GO.COM.

Anywayz, this story does not mean Jacob and the rest of the guys from the
group O-TOWN are gay. It is fictional. Thanks guys, and enjoy chapter one.

CHAPTER ONE-

      I stepped out of the studio into the nights nice, cool air. I made my
way over to my car and let myself climb into it, trying hard not to cry.  "
Every time," I whispered. "Everytime."
      I turned on my cars ignition, and letting the motor run. In that
moment the tears came. I began to sob as i thought about what had just
happened.

           I worked at a studio called Fredricks and Johnsons, a place
where models, actors and singers come to do their job. The only problem was
our studio was a very poor one, and we had aot of trouble getting people
contracts and such. Hardly anyone from our studio made their way to the
top.
            I was an assistant, and only helped the directors, producers,
and mangers with whatever they needed help with. Like costumes, lighting,
make-up, the sets: anything such as that. I didn't make that much money,
but I was content with having a job.
            Well, my day was going pretty good until I found out from my
boyfriend that he no longer wanted to see each other, and that he was quite
happy seeing my best friend. I was sitting with Mrs. Johnson in the lobby
of the studio helping her pick out what clothes the actors should wear on
their dress rehearsal, when my boyfriend came in and gave me the news.
            "Keagan, we have to talk," he told me not minding that Mrs.
Johnson was in there. " We have to talk right now." I put the fabrics down
and looked at Mrs. Johnson. She got the picture and left the room.
            "About what?" I asked not preparing myself for what was about
to come. He sat int the chair Mrs. Johnson was sitting in before she left
the room, and sighed. "I..." He said looking as if he was getting
sick. "I...  no longer want to date." I looked at him and laughed a laugh
that said "your joking right"?
            After a moments hesitation I asked, " Who is he?" He looked at
me. "Who said I was ending this for someone else?" I looked towards the
door and held back the tears that wanted to come. " Look I have known you
were seeing someone else, I just didn't want it to be true... but since it
is, who is he?" He smirked. "Its not really a him, its a her." I almost
choked.
	"But you're gay. You told me you were gay!" He stood up and walked
towards the door.
	"Well that was before me and Heather began to-" I interrupted him.
	"HEATHER?!
	Please tell me this is not my best friend Heather?!" He came over
and took my hands, but I threw them back.
            " You know I Love you, its just that-" He stopped. "Look i'm
sorry." And with that he walked out of the room.
            Mrs. Johnson came in. "Well, what was that all abou-" I had
gotten up and stormed out of the room.

            So here I was in my car bawling over my now ex- boyfriend.
Three years of a good relationship and it was screwed because he decided to
be with my now ex- best friend Heather.