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Chapter 12

Justin Timberlake stepped off the tour bus and stretched out. They were in Georgia, ready to play at the Georgia Dome. It
would be a huge show. A few moments later, the rest of Nsync's crew strolled up behind their tour bus. JC, Joey, Lance,
and Chris were fooling around with each other. Joey had grabbed a water bottle from the bus and spilled it all over JC. JC got
his water bottle and aimed at Joey. He squeezed the bottle and Lance sat up. The water hit him directly in the face. Chris
stood next to Lance, pointing and laughing. It was not long before Lance squirted Chris with his own water bottle. This started up
a water fight. The dancers showed up and joined in on the fun in the parking lot. Justin kept to himself on the bus. He was
online on JC's computer, checking out different sites. After minutes of looking, he went to Lizzy's site. When they were together,
she had told him about it. She said that she'd make it her official site, if Vince McMahon approved. He entered and saw her picture
on the main page. He stared at it. She was wearing a red spaghetti string shirt and some blue jeans. Her lips curved into a
smiled that showed all of her white teeth. He clicked on the icon that said " Pictures ". It directed him to the section full of her pictures. He clicked the icon that held her newest pictures. When the page loaded, Justin just about blew up. There, on the screen, was Jeff and Lizzy. Their faces were close together and they looked happy. Justin hated it. He slammed the laptop shut, not even shutting it down. JC came walking in.

" Hey! That's my laptop! Break it and pay for it. "

" Fuck off, JC. " Justin brushed past him and off the bus. JC was sick of Justin's attitude.

" Hey! It's not my fault your jealous ass got you out of a relationship. Don't be bitchy to me because of your stupidity! "

Justin turned around.

" What in the hell did you just say? "

" You heard what I said. Quit acting like a whiney little bitch! "

Without thinking, Justin balled up his fist and punched JC in the nose. He turned back around and was about to leave the bus.
Out of nowhere, JC tackles him to the floor and starts hitting him in the head. Justin rolls him over and JC ends up hitting the
edge of the kitchen table. A few things fall to the floor. Justin pounds JC's head into the floor. JC kicks Justin off of him. He grabs his head in pain. Justin fell back onto the table. JC stood up and Justin slammed him into the wall. He punched JC in the gut. JC groaned but kneed him in the stomach. By this time, the rest of the crew had heard the noise. Security guards rushed on the bus and broke the two apart. Booker, a security guard, held back Justin. Brockton, another security guard, held back JC. Both JC and Justin kept reaching for each other. The guards had a hard time holding them back. Finally, Booker escorted
Justin off the bus. Before leaving, Justin yell back to JC, " This isn't over! " Walking past Lance, Joey, and Chris, he looked at them. They had a look of disgust and anger on their faces.

" How could you do that? We have a gig in less than 6 hours! " Joey yelled.

Justin didn't say anything.Instead, he kept walking. Booker took him up to his him at the hotel Nsync was staying at. Fortunately,
he didn't have to share a room with anyone.

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" Uh huh.. Yeah.. He did? Uh huh.. No.. No way! Really? Mmm hmm. "

Amy sat on her bed across him Lizzy. She was listening to Lizzy talk on the phone.

" Who was that? " she asked after Lizzy hung up.

" Lance. "

" What did he want. "

" He said that Nsync was screwed. JC and Justin got in a fight a few hours before rehearsal. They have a show tonight. "

" Wow, they are screwed. "

" Yeah. And the bad thing is, the fight was about me. "

Lizzy sat on her bed and sighed.

" It's all my fault. My best friends are hurting because of me. Their careers could be ruined if this gets out. "

" Don't worry. Everything will be find. It's not your fault, anyway. Justin just has an attitude problem. I never liked the kid anyway."

" I think he needs to get back with Britney. "

" The blonde plastic bimbo with no talent? "

" Shut up! She's not that bad! Anyway, I think he will feel better if he got back with her. I'll call her right now. "

Lizzy picked up the hotel room phone and dialed Britney Spears's number.

" Hello? "

" Hey, Britney? "

" Yes? "

" Do you still have feelings for Justin? "

" Why? "

" We broke up and I think he should be with you. You two are perfect for each other. "

" I still do want to be him but I don't think it would be right. I don't want to offend you. "

" No, you won't. "

" Are you sure? "

" Positive. "

" Ok, I'll go give him a call. Thanks. "

" No problem. I'll talk you later. "

" Ok, bye. "