Chapter 4
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"Excuse me, when are the Backstreet Boys comin' on?" Meggie asked a security guard.
"Real soon. They're just sayin' their group prayer," he answered.
"How do you know?" Meg asked.
"Listen," he said, rolling his eyes, and holding up his walkie talkie so the 2 could hear.
They heard; "Backstreet, what time is it? It's tiiiimmmeee for us to go to work, ya'll. What kinda work? HARD WORK!!!! HUH!!!!!"
Meg and Meggie squeeled in delight, as the lights dimmed. Soon, the Backstreet Boys popped out from under the stage. They scanned the crowd, like they did every concert. Seeing what kind of girls showed up this time. It was usually the same. Young, average looking girls, with raging hormones. But this time, someone out of the ordinary caught Nick's eye. It was the girl he was checking out at MacDaddy's. The one Brian assumed he would never see again. He stood there shocked, just staring into her eyes.
Meg jabbed Meggie in the ribs. "He's gawking atcha," she said.
Meggie just nodded her head, not wanting to take her eyes off of Nick.
"Yo Nick, wassup man? You just completly missed your cue. You a'ight?" Bri asked his best buddy.
"Uhh, yeah. I just got a little distracted, that's all," he assured, smiling shyly at Meggie.