Date: Tue, 22 Jul 2003 00:10:54 -0400 From: JT Poole <jtpoole9@cybersouth.com> Subject: Boybands - My Kinda Guy - Chapter 3 Warnings and Disclaimers: 1) If reading this is in any way illegal in your town, state or zip code because of your age, religion, or other government rules you shouldn't read this. 2) If you don't want to read about male/male gay sexual relationships, go away. You shouldn't waste your time with this story. 3) I don't know any of the members of 'N Sync, or any other celebrities that may be mentioned in this story. This story in no way is meant to imply anything about 'N Sync, and any other celebrities sexualities, personalities, or anything else. This is a work of pure fiction. Questions and commentary can be sent to "jtpoole9@cybersouth.com". I want to hear from everyone out there that is reading this story, tell me what you think whether it is bad or good. ====================================== My Kinda Guy -- Chapter 3 by JT Poole // Orlando, FL -- Joey's House // "You know what? I am tired of all of you. First it was Lance with his religious bullshit about gays, then Chris talking about I was going to ruin the band, I even had to put up with Josh dissing me, but I thought you were supportive of my decision." Justin stated. "Sometimes I wish I never came out to you guys." "Well it's too late for that now. You told us, you made your decisions on what you wanted to do Justin." Joey stated. "You should have thought this threw when you came to us about all of this." "I thought you guys, all of you were my friends, but I guess I was wrong." Justin stated. "I think I will stay at a hotel." "Do whatever you want Justin. I am tired of trying to pacify you. Stop being a baby and grow up." Joey stated as Justin grabbed his bags and ran outside, pulled out his cell phone and called a taxi. "I never thought the guys I called my friends and considered my family for so long would do me this way." Justin stated. "Bye Joey Fatone." "Goodbye Justin Tinkerbell!" Joey shouted as he slammed his front door. "Whatever!" Justin screamed as he started walking down the street with his bags. // 1 Hour Later -- Regency Hotel // "I can't take this anymore. No friends, no family, no lover, no anything. I don't know how I can continue to go on like this." Justin stated, talking to himself. "My mother won't talk to me much, my brothers act like I have the plague and dad is just ashamed of me." (<RINGGGGGGGGGG>) "Hello?" Justin asked into the phone. "Yo Justin, I heard you back in town again. What are you doing here?" JC asked. "What is it that you want JC?" Justin asked. "JC? My name is Josh." JC stated. "You are JC to me." Justin stated. "I thought Josh was for people that were your friends?" "You are my friend." JC stated. "If I was your friend, you wouldn't have treated me the way you have been treating me JC." Justin stated as he hung up the phone and got up to walk into the bedroom. "I don't need him, I don't need anybody." Walking over to his bags laying on the floor, Justin knelt down on the floor, opened his bags and started removing his things. Getting up, Justin grabbed what is was that he came in the bedroom for and walked into the bathroom. In the bathroom, he turned the controls on the bathtub and started the water running. Taking off all of his clothes, Justin stepped into the tub and slowly submerged himself into the water. "What am I going to do?" Justin sighed. "I can't keep on going like this. I need someone. Come on God, I know you hear me up there. I am waiting on that special guy to sweep me off my feet. I know I was wrong to trick Britney the way I did, but I was wrong. I thought I liked girls, but she just didn't do it for me, in face, none of the girls did anything for me. Please God, send me someone that will love me, let me love them so that we can be happy together." // 2 Hours Later // (<KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK>) "Mr. Timberlake, it's room service." The voice said from the hallway. "I will be there in just a moment." Justin stated as he awoke up in the tub. "Damn, I must have fallen asleep." As Justin got out of the bathtub, he grabbed for the towel next to the tub. Walking out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around his waist, Justin walked over to the door and answered. "Hello Mr. Timberlake here's your room service order." The bellboy stated as he rolled the cart into Justin's room. "Thanks. I am sorry it took so long for me to answer the door." Justin stated. "I was taking a soak in the tub and I fell asleep." "It's okay sir." The bellboy stated. "I hope you were not waiting long." Justin stated. "It's okay Mr. Timberlake. I understand the reason why it took you so long." The bellboy stated. "Is there anything else you need sir?" "Well there is something..." Justin trailed off. "What is it sir?" The bellboy asked "No I can't ask you to do something like that." Justin stated. "You can ask me anything sir." The bellboy stated. "We are here to serve our guests." "Oh really?" Justin stated. "Yes sir, we go that extra mile to make out guests' stay in our hotel enjoyable." The bellboy stated. "What's your name kid?" Justin asked. "It's Simon." The bellboy stated. "Well Simon how would you like to join me for the rest of the evening?" Justin asked as he let his towel slip down his hips a little bit. "Well ahhhh...ummm...Mr. Timberlake, I don't think that would be appropriate." Simon, the bellboy stated. "You just said you go that extra mile to make my stay here enjoyable." Justin stated. "My stay here will be enjoyable if you stay here and spend some time with me this evening." "But Mr. Timberlake..." Simon stated. "I can't..." "Call me Justin and yes you can." Justin stated, cutting Simon off. "When your shift is over, you could come back up here and hang out with me." "That won't be for another hour and frankly sir, I don't know what it is that you are looking for." Simon stated. "Just someone to hang out with me tonight." Justin stated as he let the towel slide down some more, exposing the top of his pubic hairs. "Ahhhh, okay sir, I guess I can do that." Simon stated. "Here's your meal, I will be back later to remove the cart." "Alright. Take it easy and I will be expecting you when your shift is over." Justin stated as Simon turned and walked out of the room. // Outside of Justin's Room // "Oh my God. What am I going to do?" Simon spoke, walking down the hall. "I think Justin Timberlake wants to sleep with me. Should I do it or not?" ====================================== TO BE CONTINUED... 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