Inside information: UPS AND DOWNZ was written in the beginning of '00...never revised. Copyrighted in '00. My granny was one of the first ppl to read this story. She thought it was really sweet. She's a Christian and she would never guess what type of stories I write. Lol. She gets on my nerves sometimes, though. But I'm sure someone out there gets on someone's nerves. It took me a day to finish this story.

UPS N DOWNZ: 2000 novel
Rated R for language and violence

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Chapters: 10
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TWISTED

Chapter 7

“So…what happened?” Bev asked.

“What do you mean?” I started putting my shoes back on.

“Well you know…Justin”

“Oh. Well nothing happened” I said without eye contact.

“Come on. I’m not stupid. I know something happened while you two were in the back. All by yourselves”.

“What happened was, I gave him one minute to say what he had to say and when his time was up, he pulled something on me” I paused and whispered.

“He kissed me”

“Oh my God. Justin Timberlake kissed you” she covered her mouth in ‘aw’

“So. What’s the big deal? I slapped him for doing that”

“You didn’t?” she looked surprised.

“Yes I did. And I told him the only way he could have me is if he do something out of this world to make up for how he acted towards me the other night” I took my sweaty shirt off to reveal my baby blue tank top.

“You know how Justin loves baby blue” she said looking at my top.

“So who cares what he likes, but any way he has…” I looked at Beverly who was looking somewhere behind me. “Bev are you listening?” she didn’t answer. “BEV!” she did a head movement to tell me to turn around, so I did to see justin sitting on a chair staring me down. He didn’t he budge.

I turned back to Beverly. “That’s what you’re staring at?” I grabbed her arm and pulled her up. “Come on. I think it’s time to go” we were about to walk out the door when Britney Spears walked in before we had a chance to walk out. we looked at each other, then Britney, then each other, then Britney.

“Is that Britney Spears?” we asked at the same time. “Yes it is”

“Let’s go say something to her” Beverly boost up.

“First let’s see who she’s about to approach” Beverly agreed. So we stood there, trying not to look suspicious. We watched closely as she approached Justin and hugged him. He shrugged her off and stood up, that’s when she started crying.

Justin walked away from her while she followed. I was so busy staring at what Britney was doing, that I didn’t see Justin walking towards us. “Oh shit. Bev let’s go. Justin’s heading our way” we rushed out the door, to my car. We hurried and got in, before Justin walked out the building. Britney was still crying as she followed him. 

“LEAVE ME ALONE. WE’RE THROUGH! GO CRY TO YOUR NON SINGING BOYFRIEND” He still was walking. She ran in front of him to stop his tracks.

“You mean Nick?”

“You know what I’m talking about. You obviously don’t need me anymore. now they were a few feet away from my car. We sat deep in the seat so they wouldn’t see us”

“Nick and I are through” Justin got silent. “He broke up with me yesturday” Just then Justin broke into laughter.

“That is what you want to tell me? Well that’s good for your ASS! BYE” he started walking again, when she ran in front of him again. 

“No. WAIT! Please take me back. I don’t know what I was thinking”

“Gosh I never saw Britney beg this much. Only on her songs” we both laughed and turned our attention back to the two.

“It’s the end. I’m not interested in you anymore. I’m interested in…this beautiful girl. Not girl…woman…whose so sweet, wonderful, and special to me. And one day I’m going to win her heart”

“Is he talking about you?” Beverly asked.

“I think so” I saw the two talking again. “Shh. They’re saying something”

“…feel the same way about you anymore. since you dumped me for Gay Ass Nick Carter. I’m glad he dumped your ass. Now you’ll see how I felt when you did that to me. Well…nice life. see ya’” he walked to his car and got in. he sped off, leaving Britney standing in the parking lot, speechless.


Chapter 8

 

ALL WORK COPYRIGHTED BY SHONA 2000