The Player's Way! Chapter 1!

"Nick, are you gonna take me to the shoot or what?"BJ screamed, impatiently.

"Alright, let's go," Nick sighed. They walked out to the car.

"Alright Nicky, spill it," BJ said, realizing something was bothering her brother.

"Well, it's Sam. I'm not really happy with her. Sure she's gorgeous, but that is really all she has to offer. She's such a ditz. She doesn't understand anything. But, Donna won't let us brake up. She set us up even. The other guys don't have girlfriends, except for AJ, and he got to pick her himself, not get assigned her," Nick complained. "I wanna pick her out myself. I wanna love her because my heart tells me to, not my boss."

"And, I'm sure you'll find her, but could we please not talk about this later? I really need to concentrate on this shoot."

"Yeah sure, Beej," Nick agreed. They walked into the building and took the elevator up to the 7th floor.

"Hey Meggie," BJ said, walking up to some girl Nick didn't recognize. Nick guesses she was a model too, considering the fact that she was getting her make up done and she was beautiful.

"Hey Beej, is that your boyfriend?" she asked, referring to Nick.

"What?!? Oh God, no. This is my older brother Nick. Nick meet Meggie Scardino," BJ introduced. They said their awkward 'hi's' and 'nice to meet you's'.

"Oh damn, I ran out of foundation. Don't move Meggie, I'll be right back," the make up artist said, hurrying off.

Meggie laughed evily and got up to turn on the radio. 'Teen Spirit' by Nirvana was on. "I love this song," Meggie said.

"Yeah, me too. Nirvana is one of my favorite groups," Nick said.

Meggie smiled at him, then started head banging wildly.

"She always like this?" Nick asked BJ.

She just nodded, smiling. She saw the look on her brothers face. He was completly amazed with the way she was acting. Unfortunatly for him, she had a boyfriend. But then again, she was always complaining that the only reason she was with him was to please her family.

"MEGGIE," screamed a frightening scream "Have you lost your mind? I just did your hair and now your messing it all up," the hair stylist said.

" Oh relax. It's the tussled look," Meggie said, running her fingers through her hair. She ran up to Nick and ran her fingers through his hair as well. "See, even a Backstreet Boy loves the tussled look, don't ya Nick?" Meggie asked.

"Oh yeah, it's the latest style," he said, making himself sound gay.

"Sit down. Let me fix your hair," Rachel, the hair stylist ordered as Sheena, the make up artist finished up her make up.

"Are you done yet?" Meggie asked every 2 minutes.

Chapter 2

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