Back at home..........

"Girl's, what did you buy," Mom said.

"Charissa bought overalls and this baby blue spaghetti strap."

"Why did she buy a spaghetti strap-"

"Well mom, I mean it's Charissa, she always buys that."

"Well I don't care. She's not allowed to wear those during this time of season. I'm going to have a talk with her and don't tell me she plan's to wear that tomorrow."

"Mom, she is going to wear it tomorrow. And why do you have to freak out about it. I mean it's just clothing."

"You don't know why I'm freaking and if I tell you why, you might think it's a stupid reason! You'll understand when you become a mother and have a child like Charissa."

"Whoa, mom, I'm NOT having a child like Charissa! And if I do, I'll put her up for adoption."

"Mary, don't be talking that way about your sister."

"But it's the truth."

"Marrrrrrry."

"Sorrrrrrrry."

"Now where is she, I need to talk to her."

"She's upstairs trying on the outfit."

"Oh my lord. She's NOT wearing that dreaded thing until June! Now go upstairs and get your sister!"

"Okay."Mary ran up the stairs and knocked on my door.

"Who is it?" I yelled out.

"You are in trouble." Mary sang.

"You promised you wouldn't tell mom until tomorrow!"

"I lied."

I came out of the room wearing the outfit I bought."I can't believe you Mary. I'm going to tell mom that you also bought aspaghetti strap, but it's black. Ha!"

"To bad, I already told mom."

"What did she say?"

"She didn't say anything because I am over 18 and you aren't so HA!"

"That's not fair. I'm almost as old as you only by a couple years."

"3 years to be exact."

"Well three, happy."

"CHARISSA! GET YOUR BUTT DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT!" Mom yelled from downstairs.

I went downstairs into the living room to see mom sitting in the couch very mad. Mary was right behind me in which I could here a little giggle. "Charissa, how could you buy that." Mom said, pointing to my outfit.

"Yeah Charissa, how could you buy that thing." I ignored her and answered mom.

"Because I like it."

"Well, you know that you aren't allowed to wear that kind of a clothing until June-"

"Yeah, Charissa, during summer."

"Shut up Mary."

"Marrrry."

"Sorry mom." And let out an evil smile.

"But that's not fair, what if it's gone by then."

"Well to bad. There are other clothes out there in the world just like that. You already got sick and missed a lot of school and that will not happen again and I know that that thing is the cause of your sickness!"

"How would you know mom, what if I got it through a friend or through Mary!"

"Hey, don't bring me in this."

"I know you got sick through wearing that awfull thing. And you are not wearing it tomorrow!"

"But that's not fair!"

"Charissa, life is not fair."

"Mommmm, Mary's bugging me!" I whined.

"Mary, LEAVE!"

"Sorry mom, I promise I won't say anything."

"But mom, that's not fair. How come Mary can wear the spaghetti strap that she bought and I don't!"

"Charissa, shut up." Mary whispered to me.

"What! You also bought a spaghetti strap!"

"Yes she did mom, and that's really not fair. You allow her to wear it tomorrow and not me!"

"I'll leave now mom. You told me to leave so I'm leaveing. Bye bye."

"Come back here young lady. You didn't tell me that you bought a spaghetti strap."

"Mary is in trouble." I sang.

"You didn't ask, mom."

"Well, you are not wearing that till June too."

"Mom, I'm not sixteen years old anymore. I'm nineteen."

"So, as long as your living under my roof, you will obey my rules!"

"But,"

"No but's Mary. You both are not wearing that thing tomorrow. THE END!"

Me and Mary ran to our rooms and slammed the door.

Back backstage..........

"JC, after the concert, in which that'll be in an hour or so, can we-"

"No, Justin, we are not going to any clubs tonight."

"But,"

"No but's. I feel really tired."

"Okay then. Ummm, JC, ummm, then can me, Joey, Lance, or Chris-"

"No Justin, they are probably tired too."

"I bet you they aren't. Watch, I'm going to ask them right now."

"Lance, Chris, Joey, do you guys want to go clubbing after the concert!"Justin screamed out.

"Justin, don't yell, you could have at least went over to them and asked them nicely, INSTEAD OF SCREAMING IT OUT LIKE A DORK!"

"Yeah, like what you're doing right now."

"What do you want Justin?" Lance said.

"Where's Joey and Chris?"

"They are still getting dressed."

"Oh, I see."

"Don't be thinking that way Justin, your to young to think that way." JCsaid.

"Sorry, DAD!" And Justin rolled his eyes

"So, what do you want."

"Oh yeah, do you want to go-"

"No Justin, I don't want to go clubbing. I'm to tired from today because SOMEBODY made me dance the whole freakin day. I won't say any names JC."

"Sorry for wanting the dance to be perfect. You guys sorta SUCKED earlier." v"Whatever JC. Lance, can you go ask the guys if THEY want to go clubbing."

"Okay." Lance ran back to where Chris and Joey were changing and askedthem, and came running back to Justin with the answer.

"So, what did they say?"

"Chris said no because he's to tired because of JC and Joey said yeah.Oh yeah, JC, Joey said you sucked too."

"I'm going to go handle Joey later."

"Guys, hurry up, show is starting in a couple minutes." A man said and left.

"That's cool then, me and Joey can go then and have FUN, unlike you boring people."

"No, you are not going, or Joey."

"Why JC?"

"Because he is very irresponsible and will totally not be able to take care of you."

"But JC, I'm 18 years old, I can take care of myself."

"No you can't little boy." Lance interrupted

"Shut up Lance, butt out."

"Sorry." Lance said.

"You are not going Justin, or Joey."

"But that's not fair."

"Justin, life is not fair." Lance interrupted again.

"JCCCCCC! Lance is bugging me!"

"Lance, butt out."

"Sorry." Lance said again.

"Justin, you are not going clubbing. THE END!"

"Guys, show is starting." The man yelled out to them.

"We are not bringing up this subject anymore today. Now let's go and shake up the crowd." JC said.

All the guys went out to the stage with all these screaming preteens, or teenyboppers, with their parent's.

"Okay guys, ready." JC said.

"Yeah." Justin said not very enthusiastic.

"Justin, be happy."

"Yes dad."

"Okay, here goes." JC said.

"It's tearin' up my heart when I'm with you,"

Teenyboppers yelling in the background louder

"But when we are apart I feel it too."

A teenybopper yelled out "I love you JC!"

"And no matter what I do,"

Teenyboppers yelled even louder, while some teenyboppers sang with the guys.

"I feel the pain."

"Will you marry me Justin?!" A teenybopper yelled.

"With or without you."

"I want you Lance!" another teenybopper yelled out.

(Music played in thebackground while the guys did their dancing)

Back at home.............

"I can't believe that mom won't let us wear the outfit. It's just a waste of our money."

"Charissa, don't complain, I should be the one complaining. I have nothing to wear tomorrow."

"So do I."

"Well nobody cares about you."

"Shut up Mary. If you kept your big mouth shut, I would be able to wear it tomorrow."

"If YOU, kept your big mouth shut, I would be able to wear my outfit tomorrow too."

"Well, you were the one-"

"Charissa, I don't want to argue with you right now. So shut up."

"I have an idea."

"What is it Charissa, but please don't let it be stupid like when you thought that mom and dad wouldn't recognize you when you dressed up like a chicken who got locked in our house so you can go out with your friends in which I had to cover up for you, in which I got grounded too for lying."

"Don't worry, it's not stupid. I do this all the time and they never endup knowing."

"That's the same thing you said about the chicken thing."

"I lied about that one."

"And don't tell me to trust you because I won't trust you."

"Fine!" It was quiet in the room.

Then finally, Mary broke the silence."What's your plan, Charissa."

"Okay, why don't we wear a shirt and pant's."

"Whoa, Charissa, nice plan. That's what we have to wear tomorrow anyways cause mom said so."

"No you idiot, let's wear the spaghetti straps underneath our shirt's."

"Why don't we just put in our backpack? We're spending the night at Roxanne's house anyway."

"We are!"

"Yes, we are."

"But I don't want to."

"Well to bad we are. And you can't complain about it because mom and dad won't be home tomorrow because they want to be alone. And they won't be back for two weeks."

"That sucks."

"Everything sucks to you."

"Sooooo, do you like the plan Mary."

"No I don't, I'm just going to wear what mom told me to wear."

"Mary, your such a goody-too-shoes."

"I just don't want to get grounded like you and of course, I'm nineteen years old. Nineteen year olds don't get grounded."

I just rolled my eyes and said," Stupid!"

"Whatever Charissa, once your NINETEEN and MATURE, not an IMMATURE SIXTEEN year old, then you'll know how I feel. But, you'll never be mature."

"Shut up Mary."

"I'm joking, but I'm still not going through with your plan."

"Alright Mary, you'll be the only one looking like a dork in that concert, besides those little teenyboppers."

"I don't care."

"Okay then."

"Okay, good night Charissa." "

Goodnight."

Back at the hotel............

"Joey, Joey."

"What do you want Justin?"

"You still wanna go clubbing."

"Yeah."

"Then let's go."

"Yeah, but JC won't let us."

"He won't know. Either will Chris and Lance."

"I don't know about this Justin, we might get in trouble."

"We always get in trouble."

"Okay, but we won't stay that long."

"Let's go."The two boy's left the room and bumped into JC on the way.

"Hey JC."

"Hey Justin. What are you guys doing out here? You guys are supposed to be resting."

"Ummmmm, yeah, ummm, we were, ummmm, we want to go to to the, ummm, liquor store to buy chips." Justin said.

"Forget us JC," Joey said,

"What are you doing out here this late?"

"Oh, I went for a walk."

"Oh, okay."

"Well, you two boy's better stay out of trouble because we have practice tomorrow morning and we have to wake up really early."

"Okay JC, and who said that we were going to get in trouble."

"I know you Joey, whenever you guys are together, you always end up in trouble."

"Well, bye JC, see you in a couple hours, ummmm, I mean in thirty minutes."

"Okay." And the guys went their separate ways.

"JC!" Lance yelled out.

"What?"

"Where's Justin and Joey?"

"They both went to the liquor store to buy some chips and said they'llbe back in thirty minutes."

"Thirty minutes my asssssss-butt." Lance said quickly remembering that he's talking to JC.

"Watch your language Lance."

"Sorry dad."

"So, what are you talking about."

"Joey and Justin aren't going to the liquor store. They're going clubbing."

JC's eyes widened and yelled, "WHAT!"

He ran down to the lobby and saw that Justin and Joey left with Justin's Mercede's. JC went upstair's to Joey and Justin's room. And sat there and waited.

It's 2:30 in the morning..........

"Whoa, that was sooooo fun Joey. That girl was practically all over you."

"Yeah, I know, she was."

"Did you get her number?"

"Yeah."

"That's goo-" When they opened the door they found JC sitting there looking at them and he wasn't that happy. Justin ran in front of JC and started swaying side by side slowly saying,

"This is all a dream JC. You are dreaming. This isn't really Justin or Joey. This is your imagination. They both are sound asleep in bed. When-"

"Shut up Justin."

"Okay, sorry dad."

"What the hell were you guys thinking!" JC yelled. "Who's stupid ideawas this?!"

"It was my idea and Joey just joined me."

"How stupid can you be Justin!" JC looked at Joey.

"How stupid can YOU be Joey!. For heaven's sake, your 22 years old and your doing what an 18 year old little boy is telling you to do!"

"You guys are pathetic, and if you guys never had done this, then I would be fast asleep right now."

"We're sorry JC. I promise, I'll never do what a fourteen year old tells me." Joey said.

"Fourteen! What the hell are you talking about fourteen! I ain't no fourteen year old. I'm 18 years old man!"

"Ooops, sorry Justin. You may look 18, but you surely do act like a pathetic fourteen year old."

"I'm not the pathetic one Joey. You were the one that came with me."

"Yeah so-"

"Guys, stop argueing. It's both of your fault's. I'll let this go, but if you guys do it again, then you guys are in big trouble."

"Thank you JC, we will never do it again, right Justin."

"Right."

"Hey, by the way. How did you know that we went clubbing?"

"Oh Lance told me."

"How did he know?"

"I have my ways!" Lance yelled out from the other room.

"He was ease dropping."

"Lance, go back to sleep."

"Alright dad."

"And you two go to sleep."

"Okay dad."

"Why aren't you guy's getting ready for bed?"

"Ummm, JC, this is me and Joey's room. Your sharing rooms with Lance."

"Oh, um, sorry. Goodnight guys."

"Goodnight JC."

3:30 in the afternoon the next day..........