A month later the boys were back in Florida for their last show. "Whoa…I can’t believe that the tour is over…but I’m kinda happy…" Nick said. "Me too." Francesca said, giving him a hug before he had to go onstage, "Sing one for me." Francesca said, as he walked out. "I’ll sing ‘em all for ya!" Nick said, before disappearing around the wall.
"…The Backstreet Boys…thank you guys for remembering where ya came from!" a counselor from Camp Backstreet said. "It’s our pleasure…it was 5 years ago, right over there, at that picnic table…that the idea was first brought to our attention…and now here we are, 5 years later…making that idea a reality." AJ said. "Well again we thank you…and let’s have one more round of applause for the Backstreet Boys!" the counselor said.
The pavilion where the concert was held soon cleared out and the guys and girls went down to the picnic table where it all began. Nick turned on the radio and flipped through the stations. "Hey, listen…" Nick said, turning it up.
"…Let's don't wait till the water runs dry
We might watch our whole lives pass us by
Let's don't wait till the water runs dry
We'll make the biggest mistake of our lives
Don't do it baby…" they sang.
"Hey you guys sound great…" Lysa said smiling, "…You should form a band."
