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FUCKED UP SITUATIONS was written in the middle of '00...never revised. Copyrighted in '00. I got the idea of writing this story from a friend of mines. Actually...it's VERY similar to what she went through. I won't say anything else. It took me a day to finish.

FUCKED UP SITUATIONS: 2000 novel
Rated R for language and violence

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Chapters: 10
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Big Mistake
CHAPTER 3

     

LATER THAT NIGHT

       “Dinner was delicious, honey”

      “Um…yeah. But not as delicious as you look. I just want to eat you up ALIVE” Britney could tell something was about to happen in the nick of time. She could feel it in her bones.

       “Really” she gave him a deeply kiss while rubbing his member. Justin moaned and started unbuttoning her blowse. The he unzipped her skirt and threw it on the floor. Britney continued to take Justin’s clothes off. He had the urge to be in her immediately. So he laid her on the sofa and got on top of her. He took out his hard, throbbing member and jabbed it gently in her. Britney yelped out a cry of pain. “OH. Shit. Feels so good. Aw” Britney continued to moan and groan as Justin increased his speed. Justin was getting to the point of cumming. So he took it out. Britney always told him to take it out if he’s about to cum, because she didn’t plan on having any babies soon, but Justin thought she just didn’t want to become fat, and he knows that’s the real reason. They just laid lifeless on the sofa. Breathing heavily.

       “I love you so much Brit”

       “And I love you too J” they just fell asleep on the couch.

~~**~~**

 THE NEXT EVENING (5:00 P.M.)

       “Hello…How did you get this number?”

       “Information from the record company, silly. Any way I wanted to know if I could see you again before I leave?”

       “When are you leaving?” Justin kept eyeing the doorway to make sure Britney didn’t pop up from out of nowhere.

       “Tomorrow night, around 7”

       “Okay. So what hotel you’re in?”

       “Sunset Inn. When you’re on your way. Just call me and I’ll give you the directions here. Okay?”

       “Sure. So I’ll…” Justin was so caught up in the conversation that he forgot to watch the doorway for any sign of Britney. He turned around to see her standing by the door.

       “Who is that your speaking to?” she had her arms crossed, across her chest.

       “Um…nobody…I mean…and old pal. Friend”

       “Oh really?” Britney started to walk towards him.

       “Uh…Christina I’ll have…damn”. He just realized he gave the name away. Britney heard the name and she really got fire hot.

       “You’re speaking to Christina. Oh I will kill that BITCH”

       “Bye Christy” Justin hurriedly hung up the phone and stood up. He knew this was going to get ugly.

       “What were you doing talking to that slut?” Justin tried to find some words to say. He didn’t want to lie to her so he told her the truth.

       “Well…um…you see…” Britney had her hands on her hips and were taping her foot on the ground, waiting patiently for an answer. “…she called me to ask if…if I could come see her before she leaves to go back to New Jersey”.

       “AND. What did you say?”

       “Well…I…I…said yeah”

       “YOU ASSHOLE. HOW COULD YOU BE SO PATHETIC!” she looked on the caller I.D. and found the number to SunSet Inn.

       “Sooo. She’s in Sunset Inn hotel? Okay, well you could go see her. But with me of coarse. So let’s go. Let’s go pay a visit to our little ol’ pal Christina” Britney had an evil grin on her face. And Justin didn’t know what he had gotten himself into.

 ~~~~~~~~~

AT THE HOTEL

       Justin and Britney were parked in the parking lot of the hotel.

       “Brit, please promise me you won’t make a big fool out of yourself. Please”.

       “Oh. I promise lover”. She had her fingers crossed behind her back. “So shall we be going?” Britney hopped out of the drivers seat, and slammed the door. “Come on sweetie. Let’s go pay our friend a visit”. She held he arm in hers like they were a wonderful couple, which they were.

       Justin had a really bad feeling about this. Britney was just acting too weird. He just didn’t know what to do.

       They reached the lobby desk. It was an African American lady standing there. She looked around her mid 40’s. “Hello. I would like to know what room Christina Aguilera is staying in?”

       “Does she know you’re coming?”

       “Yes she does. Just tell her Justin is here to see her and he’s coming up”

       “Okay. Just a minute” the lady dialed Christina up. “Hello. This is the lady from the front desk. I was calling to tell you a young man and a…”

       “NO. just say a young man”. The lady knodded her  head understandingly.

       “Excuse me. A young man named…Justin is here to see you. He would be up there shortly…okay…bye”. The lady hung the phone up. “She’s in room 256. that’s located on the second floor”.

       “Thank you very much”.

       “You’re welcome. By the way you two make a wonderful couple”. They both smiled at each other.

       “Thank you again” britney turned to look at Justin. “So…let’s be leaving”.

       They both took the elevator up. They were now at room 254…255…then 256. Justin took a deep breath to relieve all his tension. Then britney knocked on the door. She moved away from the peep hole so Christina wouldn’t see her if she was to look out of it. The door finally opened and there stood Christina looking absolutely gorgeous. Now this wasn’t the time to eye her down and give her nice compliments when Britney was around.

       “Hi, Justin”

       “Hey. Um…so I just came by to see you real quick”.

       “You’re in a rush?”

       “Um…yeah. I needed to meet somebody somewhere”. Justin turned to the side to see Britney still standing there smirking.

       “Who are you looking at Justin?”

       “Um…nobody. I was just thinking” Justin had the urge to just run away at the moment. He could feel his face burning up, and he just felt like exploding.

       Christina looked out in the hallway to find Britney standing to the side. Christina’s eyes lit up, and she turned to Justin. “What is this about? What kind of stunt you are trying to pull JUSTIN?”

       “I’m not trying to pull a stunt”

       “WELL what is SHE doing here? I DIDN’T MENTION bringing BRITNEY with YOU!”

       “LOOK I didn’t want to bring her. She came herself after she found out you wanted me to come see you”

       “Yeah after I found out you tried to steal my JUSTY AWAY FROM ME!”

       “STEAL YOUR MAN? WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I WANT JUSTIN. JUSTIN AND I ARE OLD NEWS. GET IT? OLD NEWS!”

       “OH REALLY. WELL WHY DID YOU ASK HIM TO COME SEE YOU? HUH? TO COME FUCK YOU OR SOMETHING?”

       “NO I HAVE JUST HAD ENOUGH FROM YOU” Christina was about to step out the door when Justin held her back.

       “YOU KNOW. I THINK THIS WAS A BIG MISTAKE TO HAVE BROUGHT YOU WITH ME BRITNEY. YOU TWO CAN’T EVEN ACT LIKE CIVILIZED ADULTS, WHICH YOU ARE. BRITNEY I THOUGHT YOU PROMISED ME YOU WOULDN’T MAKE A FOOL OUT OF YOURSELF?” He turned back to Christina. “Look I’m so sorry for what just happened here. We shall be leaving now”. Justin turned to Britney and grabbed her hand. “Goodbye Christina. I’ll see you later” then they both walked off.

       Christina just stood there thinking about what just happened here. She had to put Britney back in her place.

       “She’s not going to come curse me like I’m a dog. I’m gonna teach her a lesson”.

 ~~**~~**~~

 BACK AT THE CAR

        “Britney. Don’t you EVER EMBARRASS ME LIKE THAT”

       “NO JUSTIN. YOU DON’T TELL ME WHAT TO DO IN A SITUATION LIKE THIS!”

       “WELL YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE…” They both turned around to see Christina walking towards them speed walking. She had her fists balled up and an evil expression on her face.

       “Oh. So she came back to start something. Now Justin you tell me who’s being a fool now”

       “Christina what do you want now?”

       “I want her” she pointed to her with her index finger. Britney turned to look at Justin while he was holding Christina back.

      “NO JUSTIN. SHE WANTS A PIECE OF ME” she turned to look at Christina. “YOU WANT A PIECE OF ME? HUH? YOU WANT SOME OF ME? JUSTIN SHE WANTS A PIECE OF ME”

       “NO. I WANT ALL OF YOU” Christina broke from Justin’s embrace, and rushed towards Britney. She grabbed a portion of her hair and yanked some out.

       “OW! THAT BITCH JUST PULLED MY HAIR OUT!”

       “YOUR HAIR? OR DO YOU MEAN, THE HORSE’S HAIR” They kept rolling on the ground. Christy got on top of Brit and started punching her face. She pulled her up from the ground with her weave and slinged her from left to right. Justin just stood there stunned. All he could do is rub through his curly locks.

       “What am I going to do? I have to stop this” Justin got between them and constantly tried to release Christina’s hand from pulling Britney’s hair.

       “LET MY HAIR GO YOU BITCH!” Just then Britney struck a hard punch and hit Justin instead of Christy in the place where the sun don’t shine. Justin crouched down and groaned.

       “SHIT BRITNEY. YOU HIT ME IN MY DICK!”

       She didn’t pay any attention to him and just kept going at it. Justin couldn’t do anything now. He was in too much pain to even try and help her. All he could do is lay on the ground an moan.

       Soon the cops pulled up. One tall cocasion cop hopped out of the driver’s side and rushed to the scene. Another cop jumped out of the passengers side and he also rushed to the scene.

       “BREAK THIS UP NOW OR I WILL HAVE TO BE FORCED TO ARREST YOU TWO!” They both stopped but they still had a grip on each other’s hair. “WHEN I SAY BREAK IT UP, I MEAN, BREAK IT UP!” The cops voice got louder as he spoke. They both loosened each other’s hair. Justin looked up from where he was laying and saw the cops, witnesses, hotel workers. He believed the whole neighborhood was there. He could hear series of voices saying: ‘The pop singers Britney and Christina fighting. I know this is going to be on the news’. All Justin could think of is how long this night is going to be.


Chapter 4