HAHAHAHAHA! :D
“More like three stomachs,” said Chris. “Or even four, like a cow.”
“Mmrrrroooooooo.” Joey held his forefingers over either side of his head and mimed chewing a cud, which sent all four guys into a laughing fit.
I also love that *NSYNC are at the movies, these lines here..SO TRUE! LOL
As if the words were a cue, a deafening scream rang out and some pubescent voice wailed, “Oh, my gosh! It’s ‘N Sync!”
That was all it took to light the fuse.
Now a whole slew of people, with females making up at least eighty percent, were shouting and hollering and stirring up a positively hysterical scene.
“‘N Sync!”
“It’s ‘N Sync!”
“‘N Sync, here?”
“I don’t believe it!”
“You’re kidding!”
“Shut up!”
“Justin!”
“Chris!”
“Justin!”
“JC!”
“Justin!”
“Chris!”
“Lance!”
“JUSTIN!”
“Lance, I love you!”
“Marry me, JC!”
“Hey, Joey!”
“RUN!” Joey urged his mates, none of whom needed telling twice.
LOVED IT! :D I can imagine all the guys running out of the theater..HA!
*reads next chapter*
Author's Response: Great for the fans, not so great for the guys!
You're right, there aren't a lot of Chris stories so I'm glad you're writing this one. I'll admit Chris isn't my favorite of the group, but I'm really enjoying this story.
Can't wait to see more.
Author's Response: I always had a soft spot for the underdog. And like I said, it felt great to write a funny chapter for once.
Author's Response: Just something I put on him to make him look sexy, though I am toying with the idea of him cruising a bit on a real motorcycle. We shall see.
