Date: Sat, 10 Jun 2000 15:08:00 EDT
From: Bangoremail@aol.com
Subject: Jamie's Romance - Ch 6

Greetings everyone,

Here's Chapter Six,

As always a big thanks to anyone who has emailed me about the story.  You
know who you are and I appreciate all your support.

I've had some questions about how real this story is.  Well Jamie is based
on me or is me however you want to look at it, but the story is fiction.  I
am a musician (woodwinds) and am a big fan of blues, swing and big band
jazz.  I do have friends named Zack and Audrey who play trumpet and tenor
sax (Audrey's real good too).  I have an ex-boyfriend named Rocky who,
although he never raped me, he did slap me once just before I broke up with
him.  It took awhile to get over that.  Most of the names I use are actual
people in my life.  Other than that it's all a dream world. one can only
hope, right?

This story is purely fiction and is not intended to imply anything about
the true sexuality of `N Sync or anyone associated with their organization.
It is meant for those over the age of 18 only and those who wish to read
stories with sexual content.


*****
Jamie's Romance  -  Chapter Six

Waiting on standby at the airport gave Justin a lot of time to sit and
think.  He tried to sort out all of his feelings.  Just how much did he
like Jamie and was he willing to wait for him was the biggest question that
continually crossed his mind.  He thought back to how he felt when he
answered the phone at his hotel.  Fear, relief, sadness and longing all
played across his mind as he pushed the button.

====
"Jamie?"   "No, Zack"   "Zack, where's Jamie, is he ok?"   "I don't know
Justin.  I can't find him and I'm worried.  Did he call you?"   "Ya, he
left a message and I don't like what I heard.  I'm catching a flight and
will call you when I find out when I'm getting in."   "Ok, let me know and
I'll be there to meet you."   "Ok, bye."
====

Finally there was room on one of the last flights out of New York.  Justin
took his seat and waited for take off.  He called Zack to let him know when
he was landing so he could get picked up.  Justin thought for a minute more
and called JC's number.

"Justin, what's happening?" JC answered with concern.

"I'm on the plane now and waiting on the runway.  I'll call you when I know
more."

"Ok, buddy, remember what we talked about."

"I will," Justin loudly sighed.

JC's heart broke with the sadness in Justin's voice.  "Justin," JC
conceded, "do what your heart tells you is right.  You're a good man and
your hearts in the right place, it won't lead you wrong.  Just be careful."

Justin smiled a little basking in JC's compliment, "Thanks, JC.  You always
know what to say to make me feel better.  Bye."

The plane started its takeoff and Justin relaxed in his seat.  It didn't
take long for him to drift into a light sleep.

------

JC put the phone on the table and sat back with a sigh.  Rubbing his eyes
he looked over to see Lance staring at him.  "Do you think I said the wrong
thing?" he asked gently.

Lance shook his head.  "Not at all," he said still looking at JC.

"Ok, what then?"

"Oh, I'm just looking at one of the greatest men in the world and one I've
come to love very much.  Plus I'm wondering why he isn't over here on the
couch with me," he said wistfully.

JC smiled and went to sit with Lance.  Snuggling up to him he leaned in and
softly kissed him.  Lance put his hands on JC's shoulders kneading them
gently.  He sighed happily as they tasted each other's lips.  When they
finally broke the kiss Lance leaned back against the couch pulling JC on
top of him.  He reached up and pulled JC's head down to kiss him again.
This time the passion was even more evident.  Lance sucked JC's lower lip
into his mouth and shyly explored it with his tongue.  JC moaned loudly and
started licking Lance's lips with his own tongue.  The kiss grew more and
more passionate each exploring the other, their tongues freely travelling
back and forth between the two of them.  They separated and looked at each
other in surprise and love.

"I never thought it would be so wonderful," Lance panted.

JC was catching his breath as well.  "I've kissed a few people but it's
never felt like this before," he said beaming at Lance.

Tears started forming in Lance's eyes.  "Please hold me and never let go."

"I have no problem with that," JC purred.  He turned both of them so they
were spooned together on the couch, Lance in his arms.  "I love you James."

Lance was a little surprised at the use of his real first name.  "And I
love you too, Joshua," he replied pressing back against him.  "That's the
first time you've ever called me that.  It makes me feel all warm inside."

"Just doing my job, babe."  JC nuzzled Lance's neck and soon they drifted
off to sleep both feeling safe and secure with each other.

------

Zack met Justin at his gate and they quickly rushed out of the airport.
They rode in silence each in their own thoughts until Zack parked the car
and turned off the engine.

Justin looked at Zack who looked back.  "Ok, let's go," they said almost
simultaneously.  Together they entered the dorm.

------

Jamie woke with a cramp in his neck.  He took off his headphones and
stretched.  With just the light of the computer monitor he stood and left
the room.  Leaving the door ajar he went into the bathroom across the hall.

------

Justin beat Zack to Jamie's door by a mere second.  He saw it was open
slightly and knocked/pushed open the door while calling Jamie's name.  They
stood in the darkened empty room slightly confused about what to do next.

"Well, he can't be far away," Justin said.

"I think I know why he didn't answer his phone," Zack said pointing to the
headphones.  "You wait here and I'll go talk to Mark."  Justin nodded and
looked around the room in the gloom and leaned against the closet door.

------

Jamie finished in the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror.  His
black eye was only slightly bruised now, but his lip was still healing.
`Why?' he asked himself for the hundredth time.  `Am I such a bad person?
What did I do that made him do that?  I can't love anybody ever again.'  He
knew in his heart it wasn't true but his brain kept the thought and
wouldn't let it go.  His self worth was seriously scarred by what had been
done to him.  His thoughts swirled.  There was another that he could love
but his mind would never let it be.  Jamie sighed, brushed his teeth and
left the bathroom.  He stopped at the water fountain, took a drink then
went in his room.

-----

Justin was deep in his own thoughts trying to sort his feelings.  Fragments
of conversations from the last two weeks came and went: `What are your
intentions, Justin?'  `Your heart's in the right place.'  `Maybe the best
thing you can do is support him from a distance right now.'  `Justin,
you're a sweet guy.'  `It might be best for both of you to let him go.'

Justin was so tuned out that he didn't hear Jamie come in the room at
first.  Jamie didn't notice Justin by the closet and put his towel on the
door rack.  Justin snapped out of his thoughts, saw Jamie and smiled with
relief.  He took a step forward, put his hand on Jamie's shoulder and
quietly said his name.

Jamie's reaction was instant and intense and took Justin completely by
surprise.  "NO!" Jamie screamed. "Leave me alone, please don't hurt me, go
away!" he yelled.  Jamie swung around hitting Justin in the shoulder and
pushing him away.  He fell to his knees and quickly crawled away from
Justin to a corner of the room where he curled up in a ball.  Through
heaving sobs all Justin heard was, "No, please not again" over and over.

Justin took a step toward Jamie as Zack came back in the room.

"What the fuck!?" he yelled as he went over to Jamie.  "What did you do to
him?"

Justin was speechless.  He just stood there shaking his head.  Zack tried
to get Jamie to get up on the bed but he wouldn't move.  He kept crying and
mumbling curled up in a fetal position.  Zack sighed deeply and looked back
up at Justin.  He saw that the singer's eyes were watery with unshed tears.
He looked very pale in the dim light.  "Justin, please, I'm sorry.  I need
you, Jamie needs you right now.  I'm sorry I yelled at you."

That brought Justin back around and he knelt to help Zack pull Jamie out
from the corner and put him on the bed.  "It's ok, Zack, I thought that I'd
really hurt him or something.  Is he gonna be alright?"

"Don't know.  Looks like a delayed reaction, probably from the stress from
the dance.  The doctor said it could happen and he needed to take it easy."

They sat with Jamie for an hour or so and he wasn't getting any better.  "I
think we should get him to the hospital, Justin.  I've seen something like
this before, I think he's having a nervous breakdown.  Some kid last year
had one just before finals and it looked just like this."

"Ok, let's go."  They gently lifted Jamie and carried him down to the car
and headed for the hospital.

------

They had been sitting in the waiting room for what seemed like hours.  Zack
had fallen asleep, but Justin was too worried.  He glanced at the clock on
the wall and saw it was just past 3 am.  He decided to pace, it helped him
to think and not worry.  He caught sight of a nurse on his fourth circuit
of the room and asked her about Jamie.

"Well, he talked to the doctor briefly.  He's been sedated for the night
and should wake up in the morning.  Then we'll know how he's doing.  You
can see him then."

"Thank you," Justin sighed.  The nurse smiled, patted his arm and continued
on her rounds.

Justin paced the early morning away.  At 5 am he started to get hungry and
decided to head to the cafeteria.  On the way there he found a chapel and
went in.  Kneeling in a pew he started praying.  He prayed for Jamie's
health and quick recovery adding a little thought to his mom and finally
himself.  He bowed his head on his clasped hands and promptly fell asleep.

------

Something woke Zack up when he saw dawn creeping into the waiting room
windows.  Scratching his head he saw it was 6 am.  He looked around for
Justin and didn't find him right away.  He went to the cafeteria and bought
a coffee and drank it in silence.  On his way back to the waiting room he
noticed the chapel.  He quietly went in and saw Justin sleeping on the back
of the front pew.

Zack smiled to himself thinking of Justin falling asleep while praying.  He
sat in the back of the chapel, said a small prayer himself and started
dozing.

They were both woken up by a ringing of Justin's cell phone.  Justin moaned
as he stretched his neck.  He got his phone and answered it.

"Hey, Scoop.  No, we're at the hospital."  Justin held the phone away from
his ear, wincing.  "Hey, Lance, calm down.  Hi, JC.  Zack's in the waiting
room."  He paused.  "The Chapel."  Another pause.  "Jamie had some sort of
nervous breakdown."  A longer pause.  "We'll know when he wakes up."

Justin leaned back and sighed.  Zack couldn't hear the other side of the
conversation but he could tell Justin was getting a load of advice from JC.
All Justin was saying was, yes, no, uh huh, ok.  It sounded like a typical
conversation between and son and his parents.

"Yes JC, I know, you've told me.  I'll call you later, bye."  Justin
clipped the phone to his belt and stood.  He saw Zack as he turned.  "Oh,
hey, I didn't know you were here."

"I came in and saw you were asleep.  So I sat down and dozed off too." Zack
said as he joined Justin.

Justin nodded.  "Ok, let's go see Jamie."

"Wait, Justin."  Zack grabbed his arm.  "Do you like Jamie?"

Justin's eyes widened before looked down at his hands.  "Ya, sure I think
he's a great guy."

"No, you know what I mean.  Do you -like- Jamie.  Do you love him Justin?"



tbc...


There's the latest.  I know it came a little short... but I like where this
ended.  ::smiles cruelly::

If there's anything anyone would like to see or have an idea about anything
please let me know.

Take care,

Jim
bangoremail@aol.com