Inside information: CRUSH was written in the middle of '02...never revised. Copyrighted in '02. I chose fans to be in the story, and made them as characters. It took me a month to complete.

CRUSH: 2002 interracial novel
20 chapters: Rated R for language and violence

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Songs featured in the story
1. Mariah Carey - Without you
2. Nelly - Work it
3. Nsync - Up against the wall
4. Nsync - Pop
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CRUSH
© Shona 2002
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Crush (Chapter 9)

Later that night

Justin stirred in bed as the AC blew on him. He snuggled warmly under the blanket, shivering from the cool air. He felt a hand trail up his thigh. "Mmm." he groaned, slowly rolling on his other side. He could feel a wet tongue sucking and nibbling on his earlobe. "Mmm...Lex, baby?" he spoke with his eyes closed.

"Yes?" a voice spoke softly in his ear, instantly meeting lips with his.

"Mmm." he moaned between her lips, suddenly realizing he was NOT at home. His eyes instantly flew open to focus in on a familiar lady staring down on him. He gasped as his eyes lit up. "SHIT!" he hopped out of bed with the blanket, covering his naked body. "What the HELL are you doing in my room? How did you get in here?" he spoke, still in shock.

"Is it important if you know?" he glanced at his watch. "Mmm...I didn't know you were huge." she spoke teasingly as she eyed his body, now covered with a blanket.

"Tiff...I DON'T appreciate you sneaking in my suite. You went TOO far." he spoke angrily. "First you tried to TRICK me into kissing you NOW you snuck in my suite while I was sleeping BUTT ASS naked." she smirked, slowly unbuttoning her shirt. "WHAT ELSE ARE YOU PLANNING TO DO?! TRICK ME INTO MARRYING YOU?!" he raised his voice.

"Would it be better if I made this fare?" he held a confused look.

"What do you mean?" she quickly yanked her top off. His eyes lit up of astonishment. "Damnit." he turned his back to her. "Put your shirt back on NOW...and leave."

"But why? I think it's fare that you see me naked...since I saw you." she stood closely behind him, and wrapped his arms around him. "Look at me, Justin."

"Tiff..."

"Please." she slowly twirled him around to face her. "Look at me." he hesitantly gazed at her chest area. "Like what you see?"

"Tiff...I've seen better." he spat out coldly. She chuckled softly.

"That's cool. It's okay to play hard to get." she bit the bottom of her lip. "Just to let you know...I'm better at it." she quickly snatched the blanket from him.

"What the..."

"Ooh. Look at that." he covered himself with both hands. "Yeah. TRY to cover it up. You're gonna need more than two hands to cover that up. You are SO sexy."

"Tiff..." he backed up against the wall. "...leave now...before I call security and...I really don't wanna have to do that." he warned.

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me." she lowered her eyes at him. Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

"Room service." a lady spoke behind the door.

"I'll get it." she threw on her shirt and pulled the door open to focus in on a familiar lady. "Jenna?"

"Tiffani? What are you doing in there?" she asked curiously.

"Um...I stopped by to say hi." she peered in the room to see Justin standing against the wall, bare naked.

"Oh my god." she stared in shock. "What the hell is going on?" she brushed pass her and entered the room.

"Oh no." he gazed at Jenna and Tiffani who stood there, staring at him. "Somebody PLEASE help me." he closed his eyes and slid down the wall.

Two days later

Lisa stepped on the back patio where Alexia was located and took a seat beside her. "Hey, chica." she gazed to the side to stare at her.

"Hey. What's up?" she sat back in her seat and sipped her lemonade.

"Nothing much." she cleared her throat. "So...did you hear from Justin lately?"

"Well...I think two days ago. He was telling me how bad he wanna come back home and that all the back up dancers have crushes on him. Ahaha."

"Poor, Juju. I can't wait 'til he comes back. It's so much fun when he's around. We always go out places." she licked her lips.

"so uh...how come you weren't at the party?" Alexia broke the silence.

"Um...I was with Don." she blushed massively.

"Are you blushing? Something must have happened." she sat up and removed her shades. "Did you and Bobby...you know..."

"Well..." a smile slowly formed on her face. "You could say that."

"Oh my god." she covered her mouth in shock. "I can not believe that. You two had sex? But I thought you were a..."

"I WAS, but...not anymore. Ahaha." she chuckled, keeping her eyes on her. "What?"

"Nothing. It's just...I still can't believe it." she rubbed through her hair, sitting back in her seat. "Damn. I miss Justin. I need to go shopping for a few things. I wanna look good when he comes back. I was thinking about having dinner ready, and...I wanna have on this very sexy outfit. You know...something that would make him...want to take me then and there." she giggled. "So what do you think about it?"

"I think it will be perfect. Oh and one thing you should know...Justin loves when a woman is wearing BLUE thongs. He goes crazy. Ahaha."

"Oh really? How come I never knew that? Well thanks for letting me know. As soon as the sun goes down...I'm leaving for the mall."

A half hour later

"After that...I was feeling better." Katrina spoke to Viviana in the living room as she combed out her hair. "Do you want gel in it?" she referred to her hair.

"Just a little. Any way..." she sighed. "I think I'm falling in love with Bobby. He's just so sweet. He has the looks also. I think I found my match. What about you? You think Joey flirty ass is the one for you?" she chuckled.

"Yep. I will only have a child from someone I really love. Are you and Bob working on a baby?"

"Hell no. Not at the moment. I mean...I wouldn't mind having a child from him but...not right now." she nodded.

"Yeah. I understand." she agreed. "It's good not to rush into things. They don't  always come out right when you do. One time...Joey and I made reservations for dinner at the last minute and we had to rush there because he had to be at a meeting less than two hours. So while we were on the road...we got into this little crash. It wasn't that bad though. Thank god."

"Haha. I wonder how come he never told me that. I guess he figured it would be too embarrassing." she chuckled.

"I guess so." the doorbell rung loud and clear throughout the house. "Damn. Hold on." she stood up and jogged up towards the door. She unbarred it and pulled it open. To her surprise, someone she wasn't expecting stood there. "Latise? I mean...Kelley. What are you doing here?"

"Oh...I came here to see you. You know...I was so bored at home so...I decided to stop by. Can I come in?"

"Um...sure." she stood aside and allowed her to enter the house. "Viv and I were watching a movie. You've met Viv, right?" they entered the living room.

"No. I haven't."

"Well...this is Joey's sister." she introduced.

"Hey." Viviana stared at her strangely.

"Hey...I remember you. Didn't you...date Joey? Oh yeah...you're his ex. Now I remember you." Katrina held a strange look.

"Huh? But I thought she didn't know you."

"She know me. We use to hang with each other. This was before you and Joey gotten together. I haven't seen you in so long." Latise held her head down to preclude from staring in Katrina's eyes.

"I don't know what you're up to, but...just to let you know...it's not funny." she looked up to gaze at her. "Why did you lie? You said you were a GOOD friend of..."

"I never told you who." she interrupted.

"Well...besides that. A good friend? Why couldn't you just say ex or something? A good friend? How pitiful." she shook her head pathetically.

"I'm sorry, Katrina. I didn't mean for it to go out this way. I just came back here...to see Joey. Even though...we broken up DOESN'T mean we can't still be friends." she rested her hand on her hip. "Please, Katrina. I don't wanna ruin things now. I supposed to be heading back to Louisiana in three more weeks. Can we just get along until then?" she bit the bottom of her lip as she thought.

"I...I dunno." she held her head down, displeased with her decision.

"Alright." she released a sigh. "I guess...I'll be going now. Don't tell Joey I came." she headed towards the front door.

"Kelley..." she froze, slowly turning around to face her with a questioning look on her face. "You could stay if you want." she smiled slyly.

"Cool."
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Alexia pulled the front door open to focus in on an African American woman, wearing a bright sunflower dress. "Hi. Um..." she took a double glance at the house number. "Okay. I wanted to make sure I was at the right house. Um...you must be Alexia...Justin's fiancé." she held a confused look.

"Yeah. And who are you?"

"My name is Mykel. I'm an old friend of Justin's. I traveled ALL the way from Indiana to see him. Is he home?"

"Um...no. He's still on tour." her eyes lit up.

"Really? I thought he told me he'd be home by now. Well...when he does get here...could you tell him to give me a call? He has my number." Alexia gave her a number.

"He has your number?" she asked with attitude.

"Yes."

"Well...bad news. He won't be home in two more weeks. Sorry." she shrugged her shoulders.

"That's okay. I'll stop by another time. Well it was nice meeting you, Alexia. You're very nice. Just like he described." she smiled warmly. "Well see ya'. Later." she watched her hop in her car and pull off.

"Ooh. I'm gonna kill him." she spoke angrily.
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Kelsey sucked on her "Hall's" medicine while laying in bed, watching television. "AHAHAHA! Oh god. Ahaha." she watched Rush Hour II in the DVD player.

"Kel?" Sarah knocked on the room door.

"Come in." Sarah entered the room and closed the door behind her. "I just got through watching the Nsync concert in Arizona. Boy it was tha bomb." she chuckled and took a seat on the foot of the bed.

"Cool. Did Lance do good? Well I'm sure he did with his fine ass." she coughed, covering her mouth.

"Are you feeling a little better?" she felt her forehead for a sign of fever.

"Yeah. I'm almost fully healed." she sipped her juice. "What about you? Do you have any plans for today?"

"Um...no. Not yet. Oh...did Anna call? She said she would call when her dad is out of town."

"No. I'm not sure. I was too sick to even get out of bed. Sorry. I just let it ring." she chuckled.

"It's okay. I'll just look on the caller ID." she paused. "Oh...I saw the "Lance" doll yesterday in this toy store in the mall. Ahaha. They messed it up. All the Nsync dolls look tore up from the flow up...makes me wanna throw up." she broke out laughing.

"Shut up, Kel." she rolled her eyes.
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The sun beamed down on Justin, who laid on one of the resting chairs, watching the people swim. He picked up his Covergirl's magazine, and opened it up to the page Alexia was located. "Mmm mmm mmm. I miss you, baby girl." he spoke to the picture.

"Who are you talking to?" he quickly looked up to stare at a blond he never saw before.

"Um..." he quickly closed the magazine. "I was...looking at some pictures." she smiled and took a seat on the next resting chair beside his.

"My name is Destiny." she extended her hand out to shake his.

"Hey. I'm Justin." he shook her hand while gazing deeply in her eyes.

"I already know that. So...what are you doing here at the Sheraton suites?"

"Um...the guys and I are on tour at the moment. We have another week and a half and we're BACK home." she chuckled.

"You are SO cute in real life. Haha." his smile slowly faded.

"Thank you." he looked up to glare in her eyes. He gazed deeply in her eyes, scrutinized her carefully. "Your eyes...they're...I've never seen them that blue."

"Oh...they're contacts." he chuckled.

"Oh ahaha. Sorry. My bad. Men seem to don't know the difference." she chuckled.

"It's okay." Tiffani looked up to notice Justin talking to another girl.

"Hmm." she felt a rush of jealousy spread throughout her body.

"One time...I took my fiancé to this hair salon, and while I was sitting in the lobby area...waiting for her...this chick sat by me and started a conversation. We talked for a few. All of a sudden...she yanked a wig off. I was like...DAMN. That was a wig? I didn't notice the difference." Destiny giggled.

"That was funny as hell. Ahaha."

Tiffani stood up and slowly approached the two. "Hey, baby." she sat on his lap and met lips with hers.

"Mmm..." he broke away, staring in shock. "What the hell are you doing?" he shrugged her off him. "What's wrong with you? Are you insane?"

"Who is this bitch?" Jenna spat out, instantly approaching the three.

"Excuse me?" Destiny spoke with attitude.

"You heard me. Who are YOU?!" she pointed to her.

"I'm Destiny. And YOU?!" she spoke strangely.

"Justin's woman." his eyes lit up.

"What?" she slowly gazed at Justin. "Is she your girlfriend? But I thought you said you had a fiancé?" he held an hilarious look.

"What? Oh my god. Does she even look like someone I would go with?" he spoke impolitely, staring in anger, eyes red as fire balls. "You've got to be kiddin' me. STOP CLAIMING ME!" he yelled at Tiffani and Jenna. "I DON'T HAVE AND I DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH BITCHES LIKE YOU! LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE!" he grabbed his belongings and stormed in the building. The three just stood there speechless, and in shock.


Chapter 10

ALL WORK IS COPYRIGHTED BY SHONA 2002