Note from the author: This story is all fiction. Nothing is true except for Edmonton having the West Edmonton Mall. Some of the stores in WEM are made up too. I do not own *N SYNC, nor do I want to, but I do own Dani, Todd, Liz and others. The character, Melissa is real (she’s me!), but I’m not one of those girls who beats up their siblings. I have 2 older brothers, and in my opinion, they don’t care what type of music I like…well, they did make fun of me for liking The Moffatts at one point, but I…um…yelled at him (?) he-he! I AM a fan of *N SYNC, though. Also, I don’t mean to insult any bands in this story. This is my own story, please don’t copy it. Enjoy my story! Tiffany, this story is for you, but I’m not using your name.
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U Drive Me Crazy
Chapter One
“Danielle! Are you ready to go?” my dad asked.
“I’m coming!” I called back. My dad is driving me to my mom’s hotel. My mom is pretty cool. She is a hotel manager for a famous hotel. A hotel, which bands like Hanson, Backstreet Boys and Spice Girls stayed in before, just to name a few.
I’m one of those girls who’s not “girlish”. I’ve kissed boys before, but I don’t gush over the “first kiss” business. The last time I’ve dated was probably Bobby Williams in seventh grade. I’m 17 years old and in the 12th grade. I really wanna be a singer, but I’ve never told anyone before. I guess it’s something that will never come true, because…well, just look at me. I’m not exactly singer material, even though I sing in the shower all the time.
I don’t have a lot of close friends. I guess my best friend is Melissa. She sat next to me on the first day of seventh grade and never sat with anyone else ever since. No, she’s not a loner, she and I are pretty close. I’m surprised that she’s not sick of me yet! Anyway, I’m really blabbing so…
“Dani!” saved by my dad.
“I’m coming!” I said as I ran down the stairs. I got into his car and he drove me to the hotel.
When I reached the hotel, I went to the counter and introduced myself. They greeted me kindly and went and got my mom.
“Hello Dani!” mom greeted me with a hug. “wait till you meet the band.”
“Hey mom.” I said, returning the hug. “What band is it this time?”
“Well…it’s *N SYNC!”
I nearly fainted. “Are you serious?” I shrieked.
“Yes. Stay here, ok? Their manager is here, and I need to set up their rooms.” And with that, she left.
Oh my god! I can’t believe that I’m gonna meet *N SYNC!! All this excitement is making me really thirsty. I went to the café and as I was walking through the door, I saw five totally hot guys. Wait a minute! They look familiar! Oh my god! It’s *N SYNC! I’m gonna turn around before I make a fool out of myself. Oh, hang on, they saw me. Darn. I have to walk towards them. I went to the counter and sat down beside them. “One coke please.” I said to the guy behind the counter.
“Coming right up, Miss Ward.”
“Ward?” asked a voice.
I turned around. “Excuse me?”
“Are you related to a Mrs. Katherine Ward?” asked Chris of *N SYNC.
“Yea. She’s my mom.” I replied.
“Oh really?” asked JC.
“Yeah.”
“Well, what’s your name?” asked Joey.
“Danielle, but everyone calls me Dani.”
“Alright Dani, maybe you can help us.” Said Lance.
“Shoot.”
“Well, you know this bar called the STATION? Well, is it an all age bar?” asked Lance.
“I wish!” I laughed. “My friend Melissa and I tried to go there last week and we got kicked out cause we were underage!”
“Really? How old are you?” asked Justin, with interest.
“I’m 17.”
“Hey! Me too!” exclaimed Justin.
I smiled.
“Dani! I see you’ve met the boys.” Said my mom.
I turned around. “Yeah mom.” I replied.
My mom turned to the guys. “You guys will be staying here for 3 days. After the concert tomorrow, you’ll have some free time.” My mom and the guys chatted for a few more minutes, then she left.
“Um, Dani?” asked JC.
“Yeah JC?”
“Does this means that Justin can’t go to the STATION?”
“Yeah, unfortunately.”
“This is NOT FAIR!” cried Justin. “I’ll be spending the whole night alone in a hotel room!”
“Hey don’t be upset. I can’t go either.” I said, trying to make him feel better.
“What are you doing tonight?” asked Justin.
“I’m probably staying home and watch movies or something.”
“Can I join you, and be bored with you together?” asked Justin hopefully.
“Sure!”
“Well, I’ll come over at around 4pm, ok?”
“Ok! See you around!”
“Bye Dani!” the guys said before they left to go to their rooms.
Wow. Tonight I’ll be hanging out with Justin Timberlake of *N SYNC! This is too good to be true!!
Chapter Two
By 3:55pm, Justin came over to my house.
“I like your house, Dani. Very funky.” Funky? Who uses that kind of language?
“I like your pants, Justin.” I said. Ok, that was lame.
“Thanks, they’re JC’s pants.”
“Ok, then I like JC’s pants.”
Justin laughed.
“Well, Justin, where do you want to go?” I asked.
“I guess you can take me around Edmonton. I know it’s not all that big but…”
“Hey! Edmonton may not be that big, but it’s safer than...” I was pissed. Edmonton may be kinda plain, but it’s still a cool city, with a huge mall.
“Ok, let’s not get nasty here!” said Justin teasingly. I laughed and whacked Justin on the shoulder.
“Oww! How many boys do you usually beat up?” laughed Justin.
“Not a lot. I usually beat up the ones who bugs me.”
“Sorry to interrupt you, but nature calls. Where’s the bathroom?” asked Justin.
I sighed. “Down the hall, two doors down and turn right.”
“I’ll be back.” Justin said as he dashed down the hall.
When Justin went to the bathroom, I went upstairs into my room and put the *N SYNC Christmas Album in my stero. I closed my eyes as I listened to “Home for Christmas”. I love that song! Ok, where the heck is Justin? Did he flushed himself down the toilet?
“Dani?” called Justin. “Where are you? Come out!”
“Justin! In here!” I replied.
A few seconds later Justin’s head popped in. “Hey! Cool room!” he said as he began to look around the posters and pinups in my room. “I guess you’re an *N SYNC fan, huh?” he asked with a laugh.
“You can say that.” I replied with a smile. My eyes traveled to the Ryan Phillippe collage on the cover of my journal. OMG! I have to get rid of that! Oh crap, too late, Justin already saw it.
“Hey! Isn’t that Ryan Phillippe?” he asked, holding my journal.
“Yeah. He’s hot.”
“Really? People say that I look like him.”
Well great. I just told Justin that I think that Ryan is hot, and he told me that people say that he looks like Ryan.
“Well…” I don’t know what to say! “You don’t look that much like him, I mean, he’s hot, and you’re…”
“Gee, thanks a lot!” he cried.
“Hey, I’m not saying that you’re ugly. Um, you’re not ugly?” boy, do I sound lame!
“Well, you’re not ugly either. I guess.” Justin replied with a smile. I whacked him on the head with my pillow.
“Hey! What did you do that for?” he demanded. I answered him by whacking him again with my pillow. Justin grabbed my other pillow he flung it at me, I ducked and the pillow hits my dad in the face while he was walking by my room!
Chapter Three
“What the...?” my dad asked, surprised.
“Sorry dad!” I cried as I ran over to him, “are you ok?”
“I’m fine Dani.” He replied. Dad looked into my room. “Oh, I see you have a visitor.”
“Dad, this is Justin Timberlake from *N SYNC.”
“Oh, is he the ‘totally hot guy with the totally dreamy voice?”
“DAD!” I cried.
Justin burst out laughing. “That’s me! Nice to meet you, Mr. Ward.” He looked at me. “I’m hot, eh?”
“No, you’re not hot! Well, not that hot.” I smiled. My dad went into his room and closed the door. “We better go.” I told Justin.
“Ok.” He said and ran down the stairs.
I walked into Dad’s room to say good bye and not to stay up and wait for me. When I went downstairs, Justin was nowhere to be seen. I looked around the main floor. “JUSTIN!” Where is he? “Ok fine! I’m leaving without you!” I don’t want to brag or anything, but I’m a pretty smart girl, so I opened the door and closed it. I covered my mouth and waited. Slowly, the closet door began to open, and Justin came out!
“Dammit! That girl did left without me!”
“What girl?” I asked and Justin jumped a mile!
“Dani!” he cried, giving me a hug. JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE IS GIVING ME A HUG! “I thought you left without me!”
“Justin Timberlake, were you scared?” I teased.
“No.” Justin grinned. “I thought you left me here in your house with your dad. I could ask him all about you, from birth till now, maybe see a couple of baby pictures, and read your Ryan Phillippe covered journal…”
“Justin!” I cried. I don’t believe him!
“What?” he asked innocently.
“We better go. Do you have a disguise or something? Or do you want to get trampled by thousands of girls?”
“Well, I don’t mind the girls…” he said. Then he pulled out a baseball cap, colored contacts and a pair of sunglasses. Then he took off two of his earrings, leaving one earring on his left ear lobe. Then he tucked his *N SYNC necklace underneath his blue tee. “Excuse me.” he said, then he went into the bathroom to put on his contacts. When he came out, his eyes were hazel, and it looked cool. I looked outside the window. Great, it’s snowing. I looked at Justin’s tee and pants, ok fine. Justin’s tee and JC’s pants.
“Um, are you sure you’ll stay warm in that?” I asked.
“Why?” asked Justin.
“Because it’s snowing outside.”
“What? It’s October!”
“Here, it can snow anytime. One time, it even snowed in August!”
“Great. I don’t have anything else to wear!” cried Justin.
“You can borrow something of Todd’s.” I said.
“And who may I ask, is Todd?” was it my imagination, or was Justin jealous?
Chapter Four
I sighed. “Todd is my older brother, ok? He’s my twin. He’s about your size.” I said as I pulled out Todd’s black jacket with a picture of our school mascot, a lion on the back.
“Hey, cool!” Justin said as he put the jacket on.
I was about to open the door when Todd and his girlfriend, Elizabeth (Liz) came in.
“Hey Todd, hey Liz.”
“Hey Dani.” Todd said as he gave me a hug. He looked at Justin. “Who’s he, Dani?”
“He’s?”
“You know who he reminds me of? That curly hair guy from that band you like, *N SYNC!”
“Um Todd, he is!” I said.
“He’s what?”
“He’s Justin Timberlake from *N SYNC.”
“Really!” Todd looked at Justin. “Not bad, little sis.”
“Excuse me, but what do you mean, ‘not bad’?” asked Justin. “You’re not gay, are you?”
I burst out laughing! That was hilarious!
Todd placed his arm around Liz. “What do you think?” he asked Justin. Justin blushed.
Liz took a good look at Justin, “You’re not Justin Timberlake.” She announced. “Justin Timberlake has blue eyes, not hazel, and he has three earring holes, not one and where is his *N SYNC necklace?” she demanded.
“Why do you care, Liz?” asked Todd. He looked at Justin. “Sorry man, she’s not a fan like my sister. I’m surprised that you’re going out with her! What are you doing here? Oh yeah, you have a concert tomorrow. And you probably met her through my mom, right?”
Justin nodded. He looked at Liz. “Why aren’t you a fan?”
“I like the Backstreet Boys.”
“Oh.”
Justin, moved his hand to the neck of his shirt and pulled out his *N SYNC necklace. And to be save, he pulled out his ID card too. Liz took a good look at the ID card and gasped. “You are Justin Timberlake!” she cried. Liz quickly took out a notebook and a pen. “Can I have your autograph?” she asked Justin.
Justin smiled. “Sure.” And quickly signed it.
“Sorry, but Justin, let’s go.” I said as I pulled Justin out the door.
“Hey Dani! Here are the car keys!” said Todd, throwing me the keys with an *N SYNC key chain attached to it.
Chapter Five
“That’s your car?” asked Justin as he took a look at the gray piece of crap with four wheels sitting in front of us.
“Yeah, so it sucks. Todd and I are cheap, ok? The doors often get stuck, the radio doesn’t work, the air conditioner and the heaters doesn’t work either."
Justin burst out laughing.
“Stop it!” I cried.
“Sorry. Hey, can I drive?” he asked.
“Sure.” I said, tossing him the keys.
“Um Dani? The door won’t open!” Justin said as he yanked on the driver side door.
“Well, try mine.” I said.
Justin walked over to the other side of the car, where I was standing, The snow was about 2 inches now and ice was forming underneath the snow. Justin yanked my door, but it won’t open. He grunted and pulled really hard on the door and it popped open with such force, that Justin lost his balance, slipped on a patch of ice and fell down, knocking me over and I fell on top of him.
“Oof!” grunted Justin. I knocked the wind out of him. Well he deserves it! He nearly gave me a heart attack!
“Justin! Are you ok?” I asked him. Justin nodded, so I slowly got off of him and helped him up.
“Hey at least the door’s opened!” Justin smiled a good-natured grin.
We climbed into our streets, and when we were ready, Justin pulled out of the driveway, nearly hitting the car parked across from us! This guy is a hazard on our streets!
“So, how do we get to the mall?” he asked.
“Just go down the street, and onto the freeway.”
Chapter Six
The whole ride, I listened to Justin talk.
“And then, Joey picked up the beanie baby and placed it on Lance’s head, got a can of whipped cream, and totally squirted his head with it! Then Lance woke up and him and Joey had a whipped cream fight and we got it all on tape!” Justin laughed. “And then-”
“Turn left here.” I interrupted.
“What?”
“Turn left here.” I said again.
“Why?”
“Because you have to turn left here!” I cried. Justin quickly turned left, narrowly missing the car that was cruising towards us! I screamed. Justin has pretty quick reflexes!
“Calm down girl!” Justin said as he pulled into the parking lot.
“I’m calm.” I said as him and I got out of the car. “You drive me crazy, you know that?”
Justin just laughed.
We got into the mall we walked pass a group of teenage girls around my age, or maybe a little younger. Well anyway, when we walked pass them, they all giggled and stared. Two of them came up to Justin and me.
“Hi!” one of them said perkily.
“Hi.” I replied.
“You know what? You look kind of like Justin Timberlake.” The other one said.
Justin looked down at the girl. “Everyone says that! Well, I know for one thing, is that Justin Timberlake does not have a girlfriend, but I do.” He said, taking my hand.
“Oh.” The girls said, and walked away.
“I guess I’ll just have to hold your hand from now on.” Justin said to me.
“I guess.” I repeated.
We walked over to SMITHBOOKS and I bought the *N SYNC Official Book. Justin and I also looked through some magazines like BOP and BB. I bought a couple of those magazines too because I found some good pictures of *N SYNC, and a really good picture of Justin.
“I look good in that picture, don’t I?” Justin whispered behind me.
“Oh yeah.” I said before I could stop myself.
“See? I told you I’m hot!” Justin said.
“You’re just so full of yourself!” I laughed. We left SMITHBOOKS and went over to REFLECTIONS.
“Wow, this bracelet is pretty.” I murmured. It’s a charm bracelet with hearts, stars and a small locket dangling with it.
“Yeah, it’s really nice.” Justin said, looking over my shoulder.
I looked at the price and gasped. Holy cow! $45.00! I put the bracelet back onto the rack. And went to look at some rings. Melissa and I already exchanged lots of best friends stuff already, so I don’t have to get her anything more. I looked at a set of friendship rings. They’re band rings with FRIENDS FOREVER engraved on it. Well, they’re ten dollars, so I got them. After I paid for them, I turned to Justin. “Are you ready?”
Justin nodded.
“Do you want to go to the poster shop?” I asked.
“Sure.”
We walked downstairs to the poster shop. I went over to the POP/ROCK section and looked around. After looking through Backstreet Boys, Hanson, Spice Girls, Aaron Carter and more, I found an *N SYNC poster. Unfortunately, I have that poster already. Thank you Melissa! Well anyway, I looked for Justin and guess where I found him? Where the model pictures were! HEL--LO?! He’s a guy, right? So boys will be boys. I walked up behind Justin.
“Are you ready now?” I tapped him on the shoulder, and he jumped a mile!
Justin turned red and nodded.
“Where do you want to go now?” I asked him.
“HMV.” He replied.
“Ok then, let’s go.” We walked a couple stores down to HMV. Suddenly, Justin grabbed my hand and held it.
Chapter Seven
I jumped.
“Those girls are coming.” Justin whispered to me. I nodded and leaned my head against his shoulder. For some reason, it seems like my head belongs there. When the girls walked passed us, they all gave me dirty looks. I just ignored them. We reached HMV and Justin and I went over to the posters area. As usual, it’s the same *N SYNC poster.
“Man, we really need another poster, don’t we?” asked Justin.
“Yea.”
“Do you want to go get something to eat?” I asked Justin as we walked out of the store.
He nodded. “Where?”
“Where do you want to eat?” I asked him.
“Mickey Ds?”
“Sure.” We made our ways to McDonalds, ordered, and sat down. I wasn’t all that hungry, so I just ordered a McFlurry, while Justin’s stuffing himself with a Big Mac Meal. After that, we went to the candy store.
“Hey!” Justin said when we walked pass Bootlegger. (In this store, there are guy clothes too.) Justin pointed to a baby blue jersey. “Let’s look at that.” So we walked in. Justin decided to get the jersey, and I must admit, it looks good on him. Then Justin picked out a similar jersey in dark blue for me. it’s a smaller cut, but also looks good, so I got it.
Justin wanted to go to the sports shop, so we went there too. While Justin was looking at shoes, I chatted with my friends, Jake and Kelly who works there.
We walked around for another hour or so, Justin and I played in the arcade, then we had to go home.
We walked to our car and Justin opened his door. “Hey! It opens!” I got into the car too and shut the door. Unfortunately, the car won’t start. Justin and I tried to open our doors, but they were stuck!
Chapter Eight
“Oh great!” I cried. “We’re gonna be totally trapped in here!”
“Dani, calm down! We’re gonna be fine. Let’s just keep ourselves warm.” We huddled close to each other. “So, what do you want to be when you grow up?” he asked me.
“I want to be singer.”
“Really?” asked Justin.
“Yeah, stupid, isn’t it?”
“Not really. Why do you think it’s stupid?” he asked.
“I don’t look like a singer, and never sang in front of anyone before.”
“Well, sing to me.”
“You really want me to sing?”
“Yeah. Just a little verse.”
“Ok.” I coughed a little.