Adams POV

I watched Tommy play on his phone before the show. He looked blank faced at the screen, he scratched his head and wetted his lips with his tongue, he yawned and stretched and re positioned himself on the couch. Yep he seems to be normal, then why the hell am I so obsessed with him?

He looked up at me and smiled, I smiled back then quickly turned away. I glance back over and Tommy was back to what he was doing before. He didn't care what I did. If I noticed him, or didn't, he could care less. I HATE that.

" I hate straight guys." I say under my breath as Sutan did my make up.

" You and me both darling." He said back not taking his concentration off his work.

" I think I love him." I take a deep breath and sigh, moving my head to look at Sutan, making him frown.

" Who? Tommy?... DON'T move!"

" Yeah." I sigh again, trying not to move my face.

" No matter how many of those fanfics you read dear, it'll never be real. You shouldn't beat yourself up. He's just another straight boy you can't have."

" Thanks Sutan, that makes me feel NO better." I scowl at him and he scowls back.

" Well it's the truth! Get over it and STOP MOVING!"

I scowl at Sutan some more and sit back pouting. He IS right, but I hate thinking that way. I want to believe Tommy would come to me like in a story, but the fact was he's straight, and I'm NOT a girl.

His name was Jamie. He was young. He was cute. And he was there. He was front row to the show. Adam saw him when he first walked out, but he didn't think much of him until later.

Jamie had been to one show of Adams before, but last time he was 17. Now he's 18 and determined to meet Adam. His friend Kara had surprised him with the Tickets, but he had bought the backstage pass on his own. He wanted to impress Adam if he did meet him so he had to get a hair cut. He got it cut into a long fringe that fell into his eyes, he dyed it blonde and covered his eyes in eyeliner.

He stood backstage nervously. He had a pit in his stomach. He leaned against the wall and fiddled with the pass that hung down to his chest. He closed his eyes and took in deep breaths. " He's just a guy." He told himself… He opened his eyes. And there he was. He stood talking to Monte not even 10 feet away. Jamie found his feet moving before he comprehended not to do. Before he knew it he was standing right behind Adam, his fingers raised and before he could stop himself he tapped Adam on the shoulder. Adam turned around.

At first glance the kid coulda been Tommy standing behind me. But no it wasn't. But they damn sure could be brothers. The hair was the same, the height was right, the eyes were right, and the body was right. But the face was different, younger, brighter.

The boy smiled big at me. He fidgeted and opened and closed his mouth numerous times, obviously trying to say something.

" OohmygoshIloveyou!you'resohot!I'mlikeyourbiggestfan!I'mJamie!" He rambled out in a inhuman pace.

I stared dumb founding for a second and he blushed a DEEP scarlet.

" I mean. I'm a big fan. I'm Jamie." He rocked back onto his heels and looked at me shyly.

Suddenly I spotted Tommy. He was watching us. Eyeing the boy who claimed to be Jamie. He looked insulted, Taken aback, JEALOUS maybe.

A wicked smiled spread across my face. I looked down at the little Twink and smiled seductively at him. I grazed his arms with my finger tips, making his eyes get wide.

" Jamie huh? Would you like to stay with me tonight?" He eagerly nodded his head. I quickly took him under my arm, and watched Tommy's face grow red as I walked into my dressing room.

A/N This story came to me in Geometry today when my friend Jamie came to school with hair like Tommys.. I'm telling you this kid looked JUST like him. Review please