Date: Mon, 16 Aug 1999 23:02:19 MDT
From: Xander Ralston <xander_fun@hotmail.com>
Subject: nick and me part three

Nick and Me Part Three

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Blah blah blah (this really bites) this is a story only a story, this story
does not have anything to do with the sexuality of any member of the group
98 Degrees (see what I mean)
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I just wanted to say I'm sorry it's taking so long to get any sex in the
story but in my opinion a story isn't very good if there isn't some plot to
it. E-mail me with your opinion's Xander_fun@hotmail.com Thanks for being
patient.
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    "Oh, you're a diabetic?" Justin asks Symone.
"Yeah, unfortunately."
"Shots or pills?"
Symone shivers, "shots."
"I'm sorry," Nick replies, "when do you need to take it again?"
"Oh, not till tonight."
"Well I've got some diet Pepsi in the wet bar upstairs," Justin offers.
"Thanks but I can't handle that crap," Symone answers with disgust. "That's
ok, I don't really have any anyway, but I would have went and got some if
you did like them, He throws a big grin at her.

   Once again everyone laughs, we climb out of the limo and walk to their
room on the third floor.
"So no one else is on this floor huh?" I ask no one in particular. "Nope,
not a soul," Nick answers, "oh shit! I almost forgot about the concert, we
have to be there in 3 hours. So we can't really stay either."
"Oh yeah, I had totally forgot about that," I smiled at him and asked,
"what's the chance that you guy's will give us backstage passes?"
"Hey I'll tell you what, we'll do even better, we'll let you guys be on the
stage with us."
"Really?" Symone squeaked.  "Jeff what do you think?" Nick asked.
"I don't know," Jeff said, "but I'd like to see her up there. I think I'm
getting attached to her."   My eyes got to be about twice the size their
supposed to be and I said, "Better watch out, She's got a bladder smaller
than a thimble."  Everyone laughed about that, and Symone punched me in the
arm.
"You guy's want to watch us practice?" Justin piped up.

     An hour later we were back at the mall, Symone was going to ride with
Jeff in the limo, and Nick was going to ride with me in the jeep, Drew and
Justin were riding in Jeff's rented Camero.
"Climb in Nick," I said reaching over to open his door.  "I've always wanted
to ride in one of these," Nick said with a huge grin.  "Well NOW's your
chance, climb in."   He slid into the passenger seat.

     We pulled out onto the road behind the limo, because I did not know
where I was going. Nick and I started talking again, I started thinking
about telling him I was gay, but I did not want to scare him right now.
"There's something I want to tell you, but I don't want to make you mad at
me. You won't get mad right? He asked.  "I guess... I mean, I promise."   I
turned right on the street after the limo.   "Well I'm gay and I'm extremely
attracted to you."
    SCRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEECCCHH!!!!  I threw on my brakes, and luckily
there was nothing behind us.    "Holy! Shit!" Nick screamed, "I thought you
said you wouldn't get mad!"    "I'm not mad just surprised," I stammered, "I
mean it's not every day you find out that the cutest man in the world is the
same sexuality as I am."  Nick sighed in relief, "Whoa, that's good news.
Now don't spoil it by telling me your taken."   I leaned across the seat and
kissed him passionately.  "I couldn't tell if that was a yes! Or a no, do it
again so I can be sure," He grinned devilishly.  Once again leaned across
the seat and kissed him, but this time he grabbed the back of my head and
slammed his lip's into mine, jamming his tongue into my mouth.  BEEEEEP!!!!
A horn blared behind us and I realized we were still parked in the street. I
threw it into gear and we took off.  He reach his hand over and grabbed
mine, bringing it to his lips he kissed it softly. We pulled into the
amphitheater about ten minutes later.

     We went in through the back door. Nick had asked me to follow him to
his dressing room right before we got out of the jeep. So I followed him, I
followed him through crowds of people, I followed him through all the
different departments: Makeup, wardrobe, and sound. And finally we made it
to his dressing room. He opened the door for me, and I walked in.

    The second I walked in the door Nick grabbed me and started kissing me.
He kissed me for what seemed like hours when it was actually mere seconds. I
broke the kiss for just enough time to take off his shirt and started
kissing him again with twice as much fiery passion. I rubbed my hands over
his hard chest, tweaking each of his nipples with utmost care. He reaches
down and starts undoing his belt. I broke the kiss, "As much as I want to we
can't, not right now. You have to go Warm up."  He gave me a pouty look and
said, "your right but after the show..."  "No after the show we're going to
get drunk out of our gourds, and then..." He smiled and kissed me before he
walked out the door.  Once again I followed him out the door, we stopped at
Jeff's dressing room about a minute after that and walked in.
      "Whoa! Nick don't you know how to knock!" He said as he tried to hide
Symone's bared chest.  I started laughing at Symone because she turned
purple, partly from embarrassment but mostly out of anger. "We have to
warm-up anyway," Nick smiled at Symone. Nick walked out of the room. "Nick
wait up!" Jeff shouted and took off after him.
I left the room so Symone could get dressed.

    "So what do you think of Jeff?" I asked when she caught to me.   She
didn't answer me for a minute then she chirped, "I don't know but he's hot."
  I laughed, "So is Nick."

   It took about an hour for the guy's to warm-up, and then they got a break
before the show.
They gave us a run down on what would happen. "First we'll sing a couple of
songs. Then we'll say we're going to bring a couple of people up onstage.
Then we'll get you guy's and you'll be onstage for the rest of the show.
Sound good?" Nick asked. "Sounds good to me!" Symone said louder than she
meant to.  "Let's get drunk after the show. Sound good to every one?" I
said.  "Yeah!" they all replied in Unisom.

     We got up and went where we were supposed to be, Symone and I worked
our way through the crowd to the front of the audience, we were standing
right next to the stage.  98 Degrees walked out on the stage and it was
deafening, the screams from the crowd were all you could hear. We didn't
want to look like fools so we started screaming and jumping around. Nick
walked to the front of the stage and winked at me, the girl standing on the
opposite side of me from Symone started freaking out "Nick from 98 Degrees
winked at me!!!!"  I started laughing at her when I realized that it was the
waitress from this morning . "Hi," I said and tapped her on the arm.
     "Oh, glad to see you guy's again," she said with a joyful look in her
eyes. Nick started singing "The Hardest Thing" and my knees got weak, He
looked down at me and I pointed at the girl standing next to me and shook my
head, he just looked back at the crowd. They finished "The Hardest Thing"
then sang "I Do" And stopped singing. Nick started speaking "we are going to
let three people from our audience come onto stage with us." And then the
cheers really started, I said it was deafening before, that was nothing
compared to this. Jeff shushed everyone as Nick walked towards us, He
pointed at me then Symone and then the Waitress. She just stared at him like
he was god. I poked her and told her to go, and she took off running towards
the stage. Symone and I walked up there and said hi to them.

     The rest of the concert went by pretty quickly, Symone the waitress and
I watched them until the last song, Drew came over and asked us to dance
with them, I know my eyes were as big as my head, and the waitress' was even
bigger. We danced as well as we could. When they finished the song they
asked us to go backstage with them.

    We followed them off the stage, and I kept having to stop while the
waitress poked or pinched herself trying to see if it was a dream or not. We
got back stage and went into Jeff's dressing room to sit and talk for
awhile.

   "OK, what's your name?" Justin asked the waitress. "T-Tanya," She
stutters, "but aren't you going to ask them their names?" She said meekly.
"We know their names," Drew laughs, "in fact you should be thanking them for
you being in here. I mean since you don't have a backstage pass."   "What do
you mean?" She asks.   "Well you see we were supposed to go up there, but
when I saw you standing next to me I thought it would be cool for you to
meet the people of your dreams. So I asked them to bring you up there too,"
I said with a smile.   "You did?" She grinned and ran up to me and threw her
arms around my neck, "thank you so much!" "You want to come with?" I asked
her when she let go of my neck.   "Where are you going?"   "To get drunk,"
Jeff says happily holding Symone.  "Sure," Tanya replies still trying to
calm down from the initial shock of her dream coming true.

      We went out the side door, and jumped into the limo, we tore out of
there to avoid all of the screaming girls. The limo pulled out onto the
street and took a left. "Where do y'all want to go?" I asked everyone who'd
listen. "I don't know, just somewhere where we can get some liquor and go
back to the hotel," Nick said eyeing me.  I smiled and looked over at Tanya
because she lives here, "know any good liquor stores?"    "I know of a
couple. But I'm only 19, so it's illegal for me to drink," Tanya sighed.
"That's ok we're celebrities we can get whatever we want. Except for drugs,
we draw the line there," Justin said and looked at Tanya.  "You don't have
anything to worry about from me in that department," She said kind of
huffily. Justin looked hurt. "I didn't mean it like that." Tanya did not say
anything else till we got to the store where we were going to get the
liquor.

We pulled up to the liquor store; Nick and me got picked to go get the
stuff, so we got out of the limo and walked through the sliding glass doors.
"What do you want to get?" I asked him.  "DO you know what R&R is?" He
questioned me. "Yeah it's whiskey." "Well that's what I want." "OK, cool. I
definitely want some Zima." "Great," He said and we bought the stuff and
left. "What did you guy's get?" Symone asked me. "Some whiskey, some beer,
and some other stuff. But we're going to have to sneak in the side door,
Nick says that the manager will have a fit if he finds out, I laughed.