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2006 Awards *~2 weeks later~* “Now…the award goes to…” Janet Jackson opened up the envelope. “…CHRISTINA AGUILERA!” Christina smiled and kissed Justin. “I’ll be back.” She stood up and walked on stage. “Hi…” she grabbed the award. “…thank you so much for this. Okay…” she sighed. “…I would like to thank the man upstairs. Without him there would be no us. I would like to thank my manager…RCA records…my choreographer…the wonderful fans, because I wouldn’t be right were I’m at now without you guys.” They clapped and yelled. “And last but not least…I would like to thank my fiancé. Justin I love you so much, and thank you for being there 100%” she blew a kiss at him. He caught it and held it to his heart. “My children, Jennifer and Justin are at home with their granny. So if you’re watching…Mommy loves you, and she’ll be home soon. Bye.” She walked off of the stage. “HERE’S ASHLEY AGUILERA!” music played and the stage lights lit up. Ashley danced with her background dancers and she song. Christina aguilera took her seat by Justin. “That was beautiful, Christy.” “Just like you.” She complimented. He kissed her and broke away. “Your sister’s on stage.” She looked up to see ashley singing and dancing, and looked away. “What’s wrong?” “OH…” she put on a fake smile. “…nothing. Everything’s fine.” But everything wasn’t fine. It felt like the world turned against her and giving their respect to her little sister. She stop selling a lot of records like she use to. No one was asking for a concert from her, but Ashley. She didn’t even get a invitation saying she could sing at the awards…but Ashley. Ashley was the star now…and so was Britney. A series of claps woke her out of her trance. She looked up to see Janet Jackson dancing and singing. “Yeah. Janet. Damn she’s fine.” “Are you telling me? Give me some dap” Chris and Justin reached over Christina and gave dap. He smiled and looked at her who had a sad look on her face. When she noticed he was watching…she smiled fakely. “Christy…what’s wrong?” “Uh…nothing.” She looked to the side so he wouldn’t see the tears building up. “Something is wrong. This is not like you. Are you mad I complimented Janet? “No.” “Then what is it?” she didn’t respond. “God…don’t do this now. Now the baby attitude” “I’ll be back.” She stood up and walked out of the isle. Justin watched as she disappeared out of the theatre. He looked back up to watch Janet Jackson perform. Christina walked In the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. “No one likes me” she talked to herself. “Christina…” she jumped. “…is that you?” Britney walked out of the restroom. “Oh…hi” she sniffled. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing. I just poked myself in the eye.” She lied. “Oh…well…did you see Ashley’s video. It looks similar to yours, but the bomb. I bet you’re happy for her.” “Yeah. I’m happy for her.” Britney smiled. “Well…I better get back out there. I’m up next.” “Okay…Good luck” “Thanks.” She walked out of the bathroom. Christina looked at herself one last time and walked out of the bathroom. She squeezed herself through the isle and took her seat by Justin. He looked at her. “How are you feeling?” he asked. “I’m fine. Thanks for asking.” She looked up at the stage to see it empty. “Well, they’re on commercial now. Do you want me to get you anything?” “No thanks.” He smiled and looked away. “You’ve been acting weird lately. Care to tell me what’s going on?” “Nothing is going on. How many times do I have to tell you?” “Well, sorry to bust your bubble. I’m going to get something to eat.” He stood up and left the isle. She sighed and held her head down. “Shit. I gotta apologize. As soon as he comes back.” She thought to herself. ~~**~~** Three people performed already. Britney Spears…Jennifer Lopez…and Ginuwine, and Justin hasn’t come back yet. Where could he be? She stood up and left out of the theatre. She checked the dressing rooms and couldn’t find Justin . She heard some noises in the closet. “Who is that?” she thought. She walked up to the door and put her ear by it. “Mmm.” Someone moaned. “Justin…hurry.” A lady begged. Christina eyes lit up. “What the fuck?” she whispered. She quickly pulled the door opened and Justin and Britney were kissing. He broke away and looked at Christina. “Justin? Britney?” she looked at the both of them as water filled her eyes. “This is not what it looks like, Christy” she backed away. “NO! JUST SHUT UP! SHUT…THE FUCK UP! OKAY? I SAW WHAT I SAW! YOU TWO WERE KISSING. HOW COULD YOU, BRITNEY? I thought you were my best-friend?” “Chri…” “Shut up. I don’t wanna hear your excuse. You were jealous that’s why you did this. What’s your excuse, Justin? I WASN’T GIVING YOU ENOUGH PUSSY? HUH? IS THAT IT? FUCK THIS SHIT. I’M GONE” she looked at Justin. “I’M GONE, JUSTIN! And I’m taking the kids with me. I don’t wanna SEE you…FEEL you…or THINK of you…EVER AGAIN!” she quckly walked away. “Fuck” Justin mumbled. |
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