So… these last few days have been heaven. I have been flying on my fantasies… and Lillian is great. I couldn’t have asked for a better girlfriend. But we go home tomorrow… and I know things are going to be insane at home. The guys… I can’t imagine how mad they are at me. And Lillian… my precious Lillian, has no idea that I am some pop star… she’ll flip. Okay… here she comes… I’ll just… tell her now. “Lill…”
“Yeah Alex?” Lillian smiles at me with that sweet smile of hers. Damn, lost in thought… what was I going to say.
“When we go home…” Just tell her! “Will you move in with me?” Not exactly what I was going to say… but… all right. “I mean… I just… we live so far apart and like… we are… and I just.” Lillian had a smirk on her face, laughing at me for sounding like a fool no doubt. She put a silencing finger to my lips and spoke. “Yes… I’ll move in with you.”
“Really?!” WOW, she said… am I dreaming?
“Yes, really.”
“Cool.” I sat on the coach with her, enjoying the feel of her in my arms. Was there something else I was suppose to say to her?
We flip on the TV and begin surfing through. Lillian stops at MTV and gasps. I had been licking gently at her neck and look up to see what she’s looking at. Then I remembered what I was suppose to tell her. My picture was displayed across the screen as Kevin’s voice sounded.
“We are looking for AJ, he’s been gone for some time now and yes, we are worried. This message is mainly for the fans who have been hearing the rumors. If anyone knows where he is, we’d liked to be contacted as soon as possible.”
“Alex… that’s you…” Lillian whispered, looking down at me. I gulped.
“Um… yeah… I’m…” Might as well come out and say it, “A Backstreet Boy.”
