Date: Sun, 16 Apr 2000 19:56:51 EDT
From: Dillon Smith <xander3385@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Newest Backstreet Boy - Chapter 3
This story is totally fiction. It, in no way, implies anything about
the sexuality of anyone in the Backstreet Boys, NSYNC, or any other
characters in the story. If your under 18, or it is illigal in any
way for you to read this ... DON'T!!!
***Hi Everyone. Xander again. Thanx for the E-mails people. I've gotten
some suggetions about making the chapters longer and adding more
detail. So... I'll try. And ... I'm sure some people caught the mistake
in the last two chapters ... one was in the begining of the first
chapter, when Amanda called, it said "Brandon..."...and another one is
at the begining of the second chapter where again...Amanda calls me
Brandon...and yet another one...at the end of the second one... it said
"Brandon!". Brandon is a character in the other story I was writing.
Sorry. Remember... it was supposed to say Dillon. Why didn't you
guys catch it and tell me. Keep the feed back coming... good or bad,
ideas, anything, send it to Xanders_a_hotty@yahoo.com .
And without further ado...
The Newest Backstreet Boy - Chapter 3
"Dillon!" I turned around to see Nick running towards me.
"Hey Nick." Nick was running up to me. DAMN HE'S HOT!!! About 6'
probably. Blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that would make one of
the gaurds in England smile too.
"I just wanted to officially welcome you to the group."
"Thanx." We started to walk towards the bus when Nick spoke," The other
guys'll be hear soon, hopefully. I'll take you on a tour through the
bus."
"This is it....home sweet home for a while." We walked into the bus. It
was humugus. He took me past the drivers chair, into the isle with the
bunks. Mine was the first one on the right, Nick's was across from
mine. Brian's was on top of mine and Kevin's was across from his. AJ's
was behind me. After I saw the bunks he took me into the room where
they all hang out. It was pretty big for a room on a bus. It wasn't
exactly the neatest thing in the world, but who cares. They had
pictures, a sofa, a TV with a DVD player and a... "You guys have N64?"
"What are you kidding...I LOVE video games."
"Dude...me too."
"You play?"
"Yea."
"Well come on...we got time 'till they come."
"OK."
He took out his collection of games. He had every game I have
plus ALOT more. We decided to play Mario Party 2. I wupped him first
... them he beat me. Anyways, we played for a while, then we heard the
door open. "Hey guys."
"Hey Brian," Nick said. Brian came over and shook my hand.
"Welcome to the group Dillon."
"Thanx." AJ and Kevin came in next. We all said our hi's, they said
"Welcome" and all that stuff.
The bus driver came in and told us that we were leaving now.
So... we all sat down... Nick and me and Brian on the couch, AJ and
Kevin sat on the floor. We were makin Chit-chat when Nick said," Hey...
Dillon ... I got a way for you to get to know us and us to know you a
little better."
"What's that???"
"We could play 20 questions. Me and the guys will meake 20 questions
for you to answer, honestly, and you make 20 questions for us to
answer, honestly."
"OK...kewl." So we made up the question.
"We'll go first,"Kevin said," I'll start." "What family do you have?"
"OK...my mom and Dad, still married, my sister, Savannah, my Nana,
Papa, and Grandma...and a whole bunch of Aunts and Uncles and Cousins."
"K...any pets?"
"No." By that time I was sitting on the floor and they all were on the
couch. I looked at them and thoguht to myself if I'll ever be as close
with them as they are with each other. Then I started to worry about if
they would ask me if I'm gay. I don't really act it...but they might.
Anyways, they didn't. It was my turn and I asked them some
questions, really stupid questions, like "What's your favorite color,"
and I repeated some that they asked, but none of us had any real juicy
questions. After we were on my 18th question, there was a knock on the
door."Come in."
"Uh...hey...Brian, this came for you while we were at Trans." The bus
driver came in, we must have been at a rest stop. Brian got up and took
the package.
"K? Thanx." Brian opened up the package while he sat down. It was one
of those office envelope things. He opened it up and took out a note.
"Oh, it's from a fan." He kept on reading the note.
Brian found out it was from a guy. Not the type you'd think
would be a fan of the Backstreet Boys. He was 33 and his name was Joe.
Attached to the note was a picture of him. He was about 6'2'',
170 lbs., looks like he just got out of prison(LOL), and had a shaved
head. On the botom of the picture was something that disturbed Brian. It
said,"See you next time." He looked in the envelope...there were some
more pictures. OH MY GOD, Brian thought, this guy was stalking him. He
had pictures of him at almost every concert they did on their last tour.
"Kevin! Look at this." Kevin came over and look at it all.
"Oh my god Bri, you've got a stalker." Kevin said, kinda in shock.
"I know!"
"WHAT," me, AJ, and Nick said at the same time. We all walked over to
look at it.
"What should I do," asked Brian?
"It shouldn't be a problem, we'll just tell security to be on the look
out for this guy." Kevin took out his cell phone and phoned one of the
security people. I looked at the clock. 11:00 ... I wonder why I'm
tired so early. Must be the exitement. I was really tired.
"It's getting kinda late guys. I think I'm going to head for bed."
They all said goodnight as I left the room. I walked down the
hallway. I saw my bunk. I was too tired to change so I just hopped in.
I heard the door from the other room open, then saw Brian making his
way down the hall. He stopped at my bunk. "Dillon?"
"Yea Brian?"
"I need to talk to you."
"K."I sat up and Brian sat next to me on my bed.
"I figured out that since we're going to be going everywhere, and that
your the newest part of the "Family"... that you need to know
something."
"Yea..."
"Dillon, I'm gay."
"Really?" OH MY GOD!!, is what I was really thinking. One of the
hottest members of BSB is gay??? YES!!! That made my night. Oh...look
at Brian...all sad. I wonder if he thinks I'm going to reject him now
or something. Should I tell him I'm gay? No, not yet. It's way too
soon. "That's fine. It doesn't matter to me."
"REALLY! Wow Dillon, your kewl. Thanx," he said as he hugged me. "I was
worried that you'd hate me, that you were some homophobe or something.
Great. Feeeewwww. Well goodnight. I'll let you get some sleep." He left.
I tried to go to sleep, but these bunks were hard as rocks. But I was
so tired, I fell asleep in about a half an hour.
I woke up the next morning. No one else was up. I went to the
front of the bus to see where we were. It looked like some place in
Arizona. A dessert. Maybe it was Navada. That means we're close. I went
to the back, my bunk curtain, and got my duffle-bag. I went to the
bathroom to "get ready for the day". I Brushed me teeth and changed
into another pair of Tommy pants and shirt(wow I'm pathetic). I went
back to my bunk and checked my voice-mail from my cell phone. "You have
one new message," the voice said.
"Hey Dill. I'm flying to New York to get Ashley, and then me
and Ashley are flying out to California to be there when you
get there for some moral support. I made arangements for us to stay
with my Aunt until your concert. So...I guess we'll see you there.
Bye."
Wow. That's nifty. She probably stayed at Ashley's and left
this mourning. After I got ready I went into the back room and sat down
on the couch. Woah, I thought, I'm a Backstreet Boy. I'm on a bus,
heading to California, to do a tour with NSYNC, Britney Spears, and
Christina Aguilera. This is sooooooooooooo the coolest.
I felt the bus stop and went to go see why. As I walked into
the hallway, I saw that the other guys were up and getting ready too.
I said good mourning to them all and walked up to the front of the bus.
We were at some rest stop with a convinience store there too. I walked
outside to get some fresh air. I saw a bench and went over to sit in
it. It was cloudy and looked like it might rain. Just as I sat down I
saw the other guys coming out. Nick, Brian, and Kevin went inside the
store. AJ came over and sat next to me on thebench. "So, how do you
like being a Backstreet Boy so far?"
"It is so kick ass I can't even explain it. If you told me a week ago
that I would be in the position I am right now, I wouldn't have
believed you."
"Really, that's cool. You'll love the concerts. All the people there to
see YOU." Just then Brian shouted form the store.
"AJ, Kevin want's you."
"K. (To me) Be right back."
"K." Brian was heading over to me.
"Dillon, If you want anything before we leave you-," my phone was ringing.
"Can you hold on a sec Brian." "Hello?"
"Um...Dillon. ::sniff::sniff::"
"Yes?"
"It's Manda's mom."
"Are you okay?"
"Dillon, you didn't hear? The plane that Amanda and Ashley were flying
...crashed." WHAT!!!...I thought. No...NO!!! This cant' be happening.
My two best friends...DEAD! I dropped the phone.
"Dillon, are you ok?"
Right then I just started running. I didn't know where or why,
but I ran. I had to get away from the world. It started to rain, but I
didn't care. I didn't care about anything. I was numb. I felt
nothing...just needed to run. But then the need to run subsided when my
legs felt like they were jelly. I saw an over-pass...went underneath,
and sat down and cried.I sobbed harder then I ever have before. Amanda
and Ashley. Whythem? Why did they have to be such good friend to come
out all the way to LA? Why?
Just the Brian wlaked up next to me, sat down, and put his arm
around me. "Dillon, what happened?"
"My friends...Ashley...and Amanda::sniff::sniff::...died...in a plane
crash."
"Oh my god, that's terrible." That's all he said. That's all that could
be said. We sat there, me crying into his shoulder, for about ten
minutes. Then Brian got up. "We should get back to the bus."
"Ok. ::sniff::sniff::"
Me and Brian started back to the bus. It was more like him
leading me back to the bus. I couldn't believe it. Amanda and Ashley...
dead???
***There it is...chapter three. Sad, huh? Well...don't worry, Dillons
life will get better, and the story wont end for a loooooooong time.
I'm getting so many ideas right now it isn't even funny. Well, just
remember to keep the feed back comming. TTFN(TaTa for now)
**Xander** oI:*)