An 18 year old Brian Littrell opened the door to Anya’s house. She had given him a key about three months before,as a birthday gift.
He walked in and found Anya in the living room, asleep on the couch. It looked like she had fallen asleep while studying.
He smiled mischeviously as he surveyed the situation. He then took action. She was on her back so her proceeded to sit on her stomache.
“Ooff! Brian get off of me! You weight a ton!”
He just laughed and stayed put. “What’ll you give me if I get up?”
“I’ll give you a swift kick in the butt if you dont.” Anya was a gymnast and Brian knew that, even with him sitting on her, she would find a way to kick him in the butt. So he did the smart thing and got up. “Talk about a rude awakening! Brian Thomas I'm ashamed of you!”
“Sorry about that, but I couldn’t help it! And please don't call me by my middle name, you sound like my mother.”
“Yeah, sure. OK. Now,... what do you want?”
“Well, I just thought you should know that Kevin called me outta history today, from Orlando. He wants me to go down there and join the group that he’s in. I came here to tell you I’m leaving tomorrow morning. I just thought you should know.”
‘You too? Well, this is just great! Pretty soon everyone I know is going to be down there!’ That is the thought that went through her head, but out loud she said. “Really? That’s great! So tell me a little about the group!”
For the next hour Brian told Anya about the group of guys he was going to meet and audition for. It was 8:30 when he looked at the clock.
“Well, I better go and get ready to go. I’m leaving really eairly so I probably won’t see you. So I guess this is good bye. Only for now, of course.” Brian said as they walked to the door.
“Yeah, only for now. Bye Bri.” She gave him a hug. “Call me sometime or something. OK?”
“Yeah, OK. See ya later!” She watched him go down the stairs and got a strong feeling of deja vu.
Again the story is not over, stay tuned.