Chapter 1

“This box is really heavy!” I said, throwing the box on the ground.

“I can’t believe we’re finally back in Florida!” my best friend, Kryssie exclaimed, coming into the room with another box.

Kryssie and I have been best friends since we were three years old. We lived in West Palm Beach until their parents became directors and moved to California. Kryssie and I just moved back to Orlando. Kryssie is 5’8” with long light brown hair. I am 5’6 with shoulder length strawberry blond hair.

“Well we’re done for now, let’s go outside and shoot hoops,” Kryssie said grabbing a basketball.

When we were playing, two guys were walking down the street, and the shorter one said to us “Hey you guys, do you want to come shoot hoops at my house?”

“Sure,” we answered and the four of us started walking down the street to his house.

“By the way, i’m Nick and this is my best friend Brian,” the tall blond guy said.

“I’m Lindsey and this is Kryssie, my best friend.”

When we got to Brian’s house, we played a game and Kryssie and I beat Nick and Brian. “oh man, i can’t believe we lost to GIRLS!!!” Nick complained.

“oh poor baby! You’ll get over it, really!” Kryssie said laughing, rubbing it in even more.

“Hey,” Nick said suddenly, “do you want to go out tomorrow?”

“Sure why not,” Kryssie answered.

“Cool, where did Brian and Lindsey go?” Nick asked.

“Um, I don’t know, oh look!” Kryssie said pointing to us sitting by the house.

Brian and I get up and walk over to Nick and Kryssie and tell them that we are going out tomorrow too.

“Do you want to double?” I asked and we all decided to do that.

Then a car pulled into Brian’s driveway with three people in it. “Guy’s this is Lindsey and Kryssie. This is Howie, Kevin, and AJ.” Nick said. we all said hi.

“um, Lindsey, Kryssie, just to let you know, we’re the Backstre-”

I cut him off, “we know you’re the Backstreet Boys.”