Chapter 1: Willkkomen (means Welcome)


It had been ages since we had gotten out of the house. In fact it had been ages since we really had Fun either. When we were younger we used to think college was fun but now sitting here we knew it wasn't if you got anything done. We had ended up sharing a dorm which worked since we were best friends and its always nice to live with some one you trust. We both had other friends of course but sometimes there were the moments when it was just us. We missed that and this summer we were set to have some of them. We were going to Florida, there was a condo down there that my uncle owned, we would get to stay there all summer long without my uncle. If he came with the package we wouldn't have done it. He is a stuck up rich snob and well we didn't have the patience to handle it.
"Jax, have you packed?" I asked as she came and sat by me on the couch.
"No I was just in my room rummaging through my stuff for fun, stupid blonde." She said smiling. I playfully hit her on the head.
"Are we ready to leave our sanctuary?" I asked afraid I would miss my dorm.
"It's okay Em, I packed the BSB posters. Lets go!"She exclaimed. I laughed. That was all we needed. We weren't teenyboppers anymore but kept our posters since they provided us with a sense of peace and fun.
"All right lets leave." I said. We grabbed our stuff and left our poor lonely dorm. It took three trips to finally get all of our stuff. Her friend Kristen was driving us to the airport. We had her little sedan so packed there was hardly any seating room.
"Well bye Kristen, Bye New York!" Jackee exclaimed as we headed into the airport.
"I'll tell you what, I am going to find me some beach and never leave it." I commented.
"And I'm agoing with you." Jackee announced.
We went to our first class seats, complements of my uncle. He was always nice to me for some reason.
"This is life! Lets give those rich people next to us, a flight to remember." I said referring to the black suit guys across the aisle. She nodded excitedly. We were going to have fun no matter what.
"OK, I am Chastity and you are my sister Breezy, we are going down to Florida to…" I started.
"Have a group orgy with the guy we have both been having an affair with name Ned." She whispered.
"And our husbands are Dave and Ryan." I decided.
"lets go" she said…meaning to the rest rooms, we had to look like sluts if we were to pull this off.
In the bathroom, that amazingly fit us both w e put on our "slut clothes" that we carried everywhere, we did this a lot, when ever we had time at least. "Breezy's" outfit consisted of a pair of black panty hose, a gold bikini top and a pair of denim daisy dukes. No shoes. "Chastity's" outfit consisted of a black tube top, worn as a skirt, so when you bent down you could see her black thong (EN: Why am I wearing that? FYI I would never go that far in real life) Although Chas only let certain people see, with a navy halter top. They both wore there hair up in a ponytail, 80's style, with dark lipstick and eyeliner.
"Its showtime!" Jackee said, and they left the bathroom to return to their seats. As they waked past the business guys they blew them kisses and definitely got their attention.
"Can I be the bold one?" Jackee asked. I nodded and she left to go chat with the boys, she would be sending one my way soon. This was a game to us since normally if they responded they were sleazy males anyway. I noticed that they were also because the one on the edge tried to grab the waitresses butt. She didn't let him. So we were just going to teach them a lesson. One that hopefully would change them enough to make them see women weren't toys. But that might not happen since we were sitting here acting like that we were just going to ditch them once they tried to sleep with us and they will try and do that.
Losing my train of thought at the moment as a young man came and sat by me he was one of the business types that we had hit on earlier. He smiled and pretended to be the shy girl, Jackee should have told him I was.
"Hey." He said, "My name is Don and you are?" He asked.
"Chastity." I said and smiled sheepishly, I lived for acting. I slowly put my hand on top of his and began to rub it gently. We stayed like that and talked. I noticed Jackee was sitting on the guys lap over there until she was told to get off. The trip flew by literally and soon we were at the Orlando International Airport. The guys invited us for dinner. It was a dinner meeting so they gave us some money and expected us to look nice. The other guy was named Victor. They were so going to get it tonight, they were treating us like their whores. For the dinner we bought our dresses. Jackee AKA Breezy wore a long, tight, light, yellow gown that accented her upper body. I bought a white little number that was short. I wasn't as graced as Jackee in the chest area but I always had my legs. The guys came to pick us up and we were off to dinner. We didn't even get to unpack although that was furthest from our minds at the moment. Don and Victor first introduced us to some boring executives. They seemed to enjoy having us as guests. Then a bunch of bodyguards entered with a group of guys that we recognized joined us. They were the Backstreet Boys, coming for a last minute meeting before they went on a trip to an island to work on their next album. We acted like we daily dealt with stars of that magnitude and they seemed to be enjoying our company as we wowed them with our intelligence totally surprising the guys who invited us. But they thought we were cool still because of our flashy dresses and sometimes ditzy behavior.(EN: Jax and I can't help ourselves sometimes…). When nobody was looking I felt a hand going up my skirt. I always pushed it back to my knee. I mouthed 'help me' to the man in front of me, who happened to be Brian Thomas Littrell. He mouthed that he'll try. I was thankful I thought I had this under control but here he was already putting his hand up my skirt. I saw Jackee having the same problem but Mr. McLean noticed her discomfort and casually found out why, so he kept on glaring at Victor. After the meeting they were going to have a cigarette. Leaving us alone with the Backstreet Boys and a few executives that were too drunk to care by now.
"We got to go." I announced.
"What about your dates?" asked Howie.
"What about them?" Jackee asked disgusted. He got the hint.
"It was nice meeting you." I added as we dashed out of the restaurant, leaving our condo' s phone number with the boys in case they got bored. As we exited they saw us.
"Chas, Breezy where ya going?" Victor asked, as he ran up to us with Don right behind him.
"Away from you" We said at the same time.
"Really, you were playing us all along huh? WE do not take that treatment do we Don?" Victor asked. Victor shook his head confirming the statement. We continued to walk away with them right with us.
"Leave," I ordered. They smiled and continued to follow. As we turned the corner we were thrusted into the wall and held by the shoulders. I gave Jax a look of despair, she looked the guy in the eye and kneed him, I followed during the same thing. But they were relentless and took hold of us again. Forcing kisses and grabbing our assets (EN: You guys better get That, I'm not going to spell it out for the blondes). I felt so violated as I am sure Jax did too. Then out of no where came our knights in a white limo. They had their body guards get the guys off of us and made sure we were okay by then Jax was pissed and tried to charge the men who had violated us. The boys invited us in for a ride. We obviously agreed.
"So how did you meet those creeps?" asked Howie (EN: what a dork…*giggles*)We explained how we wanted to just teach them a lesson and we also shared out real names. They dropped us off at our "Home".

*In the Limousine…*
"We are going to miss our flight because you guys wanted to be heros." Kevin chastised.
"Well I didn't really want to go anyway…I'm going to miss Cate, we've only been off for like a month and I like to see my girlfriend every now and then." Nick whined.
"Come on Kev, I don't want to leave either, I have a chick to worry about." AJ announced. The girl he was referring to was Jackee, she looked magnificent in that yellow dress, he thought.
"The media thinks we are there, why don't we stay here. We can stay in Kevin's house and switch if need too." Howie decided.
"Come on Kev." Urged Brian, he wasn't sprung like AJ but he liked to make friends that he could trust and be treated like a normal person.
"I guess." Kevin said. As the other occupants of the car screamed in excitement.

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