"I think this is despicable! " The lady said in an old voice, screaming into the microphone that reporter held in his left hand, so she could be heard," These girls should be at home study school work!".
I watched this as the bodyguard scanned my Backstage Pass in the key slid. To, you know, signify I was aloud into the boy's hotel room. As I'm sure none of these girls had the privlage.
The reporter noticed my pass and I and scrambled his way over.
"Why do you get to go in, Miss? Are you related to them? " He asked peevishly.
"No."
"Are you part of the management?"
"No."
"Band?"
"No."
"Then why are you aloud in? " He persisted
Damnit..I just wanted to get in there and away from these idiotic people.
"Because I am their sex toy ,"I informed him shifting the bag in my hand from one to the other.
"Excuse me? Their sex toy? " The reported asked, scrunching his face with the question.
"Yes, sex toy. I am the guy's sex toy ," I said seriously, placing a hand on my hip.
"And what exactly do you do as NSYNC's sex toy ," The Reporter questioned. This was really starting to get on my nerves.
"I give the guy's of NSYNC sex anytime they want. With touring and performing, they really don't have time to get pleasured, so that's what I'm here for ," I explained, putting some emphasis on 'pleasured'.
"Uh huh, sure. Right now your probably going up there to have a nice, big five some ," He replied sarcasticly as he turned his back to me.
I tapped him on the shoulder and he turned around.
"No, sir. Its a six sum ," I stated and skipped to the elevator. I pressed the boys floor and once again shifting the bag in my hands as the doors opened.
I traveled down the hallway to the guy's room and knocked my infamous knock.
"Who is it?" Justin asked from the other side of the wood door.
"Me, Atlanta ," I said, putting one hand on the hip and tossing the bag back.
The doors immediately opened and Justin guided me in.
"Did you get what we asked for? " JC touching my arm.
"It took me a while, but I got all of it and more ," I smiled, dropping the bag on one of the bags.
"You ready ," Joey compiled, getting up from his chair in the corner of the room.
"I'm ready, are you ready?" I quizzed, scanning all five faces.
"We're ready ," Lance retorted, obviously offended by the question ," We are, right?"
"Yeah, we're ready. Lets go ," Chris admitted, sitting next to me.
All five guys came toward me. I grabbed Chris first and kissed him the most passionate way possible. I then grabbed all the guys and pulled them onto the bed with me, making my way from one guy to the next.
Hell....I told you...but....I Guess to didn't believe me.
********The story is in no way possibly true