If there was any party that could be the best party in the world it
had to be this one. This was unbelievable!! It was so huge, stars
left and right was just…just…ugh you know!! I mean how would you feel
with Lil' Kim, Nelly Alicia Keys, Jay-z, Beyonce and countless other
people standing side by side of you, let alone congratulating you
about your impending marriage! Tonight had been a total whirlwind and
this party was just another layer. As soon as they hit the club Diddy
was throwing the shindig, Justin carried her around and introduced
her to his famous friends. Afterwards with a little dinner in their
system (yes diddy had Justin's cater the food and Kristina thought
Fishbone's was something she was sadly mistaken after trying this
food!) they hit the dance floor. I guess with the knowledge of their
marriage coming soon, Justin's hands were all over her as they danced
to the hip hop music above them mixed by the funk master himself.
Kristina was getting hot, hotter than she ever had been with Justin
rubbing almost every part of her skin on the dance floor but she had
to keep in mind the promise she made to herself. That she wouldn't do
anything until they were married but damn did he have to look so damn
fine?! Ugh he was making this more and more impossible! She had to
separate herself from him and soon! So she got Lance, whom now became
one of her best buddies to the floor for a few dances. But Justin
came back after her last dance with Chris and pulled her back to
their table for a little makeout session. They didn't care who saw
they were just so smitten with each other at the time they couldn't
help it.
"Babe I'm hot" she whined.
"So am I."
"I mean, hot hot."
"So am I" he growled in her ear.
"Ok, you are too much, I'm going to go get something to drink ok?"
"Alright, don't be too long, I don't want to be lonely."
"With all these people in here?"
"You're the only one who matters."
"Oh Timbercakes."
"You think I'm kidding about getting you with that. See that's twice,
I'm gonna tear that ass up when we get back at the hotel."
"You better" she laughed. Man these shoes were cute with the diamonds
and all but they were starting to hurt her feet as she walked down
the steel steps to the bar. "Hi can I get just a water with lime?"
"Sure thing." The bartender poured up Kristina's order. While she
waited she looked out at the busy floor. The people were really
getting their grind on for real. She had seen so many stars that she
was well over the star struck line. Meeting P.Diddy, Nelly, Robbie
Williams, Backstreet Boys, Linkin Park and many more felt like a
wonderful dream, only for it to be real. Not to mention this Gucci
dress she had on that cost about the same amount as her fall semester
of school. Let alone the big shocker, their engagement. How much had
her life changed so fast? Even she couldn't grasp it.
"Deep in thought at a party?" Kristina turned her head to face the
British accent that went along with it. She recognized the guy but
she didn't want him to think she was a freak so she didn't mention it.
"Odd huh?"
"That it is, Abs" the guy held his hand out for her.
"Kristina, nice to meet you."
"I suppose congratulations are in order for the engagement of you and
Mr. Timberlake."
"Thank you."
"Would you be offended if I told you that you look fantastic tonight?"
"No I wouldn't thank you."
"So are you a performer?"
"No, I wish" she laughed. "Just engaged to one."
"Lucky guy." She wasn't sure what kind of vibe she was getting from
this guy, Kristina's flirt detector was always a miss. When people
were flirting with her, subtlety or hardcore she never really saw it.
So they just continued talking and talking and talking. She had loved
music from the U.K. and finally for once she could talk to someone
who knew who she was talking about.
"I love Mis-Teeq!! I have some of their cds, they could definitely
give some of these groups here a run for their money."
"Yeah I know, but I don't know, I liked them when Zena was with them."
"Yeah I know what you mean, but she's coming out with her own cd soon
though right?"
"Yeah she is, sometime this year."
"Cool, I'll have to cop that." As they talked down at the bar, Justin
grew worried. Where was she? She said she going to get a drink and
come back and now it was almost a half an hour later.
"Hey I'm going to go look for Tina, k?"
"Yeah alright." Justin moved from the table and walked down to the
bar. Over the dancehall music that played above them he heard someone
singing.
Monday
took her for a drink on Tuesday
we were making love by Wednesday
and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday
I met this girl on Monday
took her for a drink on Tuesday
we were making love by Wednesday
and on Thursday & Friday & Saturday we chilled on Sunday
"Ohh watch out Craig David! That was a great rendition of 7 ways."
Playfully Kristina hit his arm.
"Thank you."
"That was great really."
"Now if I had more fans like you then I'll millions here in the
states" he smiled before sipping his drink.
"I'm sure everyone will love you." Justin watched as this chump
cheesed it up with his fiancée! And there she was just a laughing and
giggling with the Gucci dress he bought her riding up her bare
thighs. When she crossed her legs it moved even further up. Right
about now Justin could only see red. If he was to go over there, he'd
be in the New York City jail. So not wanting that to happen, he
walked in the opposite direction and went back upstairs to his table.
The guys could tell that something wasn't right because he had that
little pissy look on his face.
"Dude everything ok?"
"Yup." Yeah something was wrong. J.C. moved in closer.
"Dude are you sure?"
"I said I was @#%$ ok!!"
"Fine." J.C. just sat back and came back to his drink. Something
happened downstairs, but what? Was it Kristina? He couldn't find her
through the crowd but he'd find out sooner or later what happened.
Soon Kristina came walking up the steps with a smile on her face,
carrying her drink. Before she could even sit down, Justin jumped up
and grabbed her hand.
"We're leaving."
"Uh--ok." Kristina barely sat the glass down before he dragged her
off.
"I'll call for you guys another car." And that was it, they were
gone. Justin's hold was so tight she thought her hand would explode.
"Justin? Justin?" He said nothing just carried her though the
crowd. "Justin what's going on." Justin reached for his phone in his
pocket and called his driver. The minute they stepped out the front
door, the limo stood before them. The driver came around and opened
the door. With some force Justin pushed Kristina in the limo and
slammed the door behind him. Now she was really confused. "Would you
like to tell me what's going on?"
"Oh I'm going to go get something to drink and I'll be right back" he
mocked. "It takes a half an hour to get something to drink?! I come
looking for you, only to find you with that @#%$." So this was
what that was about.
"He has a name. His name is Abs and he's not a @#%$."
"Abs? What kind of name is that?"
"What would you rather be called? Richard Aberdeen or Abs, Randall?"
Justin's head shot fast over to hers.
"Just like I thought."
"What are you talking about?"
"I come down, here is `Abs' singing to you, you touching all over him
laughing and smiling like a Cheshire cat while your fiancée is
sitting upstairs wondering where the hell you were."
"Justin I was not touching him all over! What are you talking about?!"
"I saw you!"
"So what you're spying on me now?"
"The eyes don't lie Kristina."
"I can't believe you."
"You can't believe me?! You've got some nerve really."
"I've got some nerve?! You've got to be kidding me right?"
"Look at me, I'm Kristina, holier than thou. Little miss churchy and
the minute I take you to a party you're laughing it up with some
other man for most of the night!" Kristina was flabbergasted, is that
how he saw her? Holier than thou? She never put herself out there
like that. Just because she wouldn't have sex or spend his money
didn't make her holier than anyone.
"Justin we were all at that party for almost 3 hours, I was only gone
for like 20 minutes. What I'm not allowed to talk to people now? If
that's the case you don't need to bring me to stuff like this."
"I don't want to talk to you right now, so silence." Justin turned
his head and looked out the tinted limo window. Kristina sat on the
other side with her mouth wide open in shock. Did he just tell her
silence? Oh no he didn't.
"You know what Justin I cut you a lot of slack because of the
position you're in but you have just crossed the line with that one.
I try to be overly nice to you not just because I love you but
because you take a lot of @#%$ from other people but right now you
are acting like a grade A ass. I'm from the D and I don't take that
@#%$ off no one and that includes you. I'm the worse person you want
to get on your bad side." You could see the red flowing through her
face from anger.
"Didn't I tell you to be quiet?" He asked, not even turning around.
She just turned around and licked her bottom lip.
"You wish is my command. Driver stop the car." The driver followed
Kristina's command and stopped the car.
"What are you doing?" She paid no attention to Justin, just jumped
out of the car and began walking down the street. Quickly he jumped
out the other side and followed her. Wow would've thought someone in
some 4 inch diamond stilettos could walk so fast? Justin finally
caught with her. "Kristina come back to the limo."
"No."
"Kristina stop acting like this."
"Stop acting like what?! You just blatantly said that I cheated on
you some guy! I can't @#%$ believe you! Even after I told you
countless times about how I despise people who cheat on other
people?! The things with my friend Kelly?! The thing with my father?!
And you sit there and accuse me of something like that, are you
@#%$ kidding me?!" Ok now Justin felt horrible. See what alcohol
does to you when had to much? You jump to conclusions in a major way.
Kristina just shook her head and continued walking.
"Kristina stop."
"I can handle myself."
"This isn't Detroit! You don't even know where you're going!"
"I'll find my way." She wasn't going to do what he asked, so he
walked a little ahead of her enough to scoop her up in his arm and
hoist her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. "Justin put me
down! Justin!!" No matter how hard she tried to fight he kept her
hold on her and tossed her over into the limo. Before she could climb
out the other side, the driver began. In his softest voice he called
out for her but she ignored him. When he reached out for her shoulder
she jerked it away.
"Leave me alone." He understood. When he was angry he didn't want
people bothering him either. So moving back to the other side of the
limo the ride back to the hotel was silent. So was the walk into the
hotel, the ride on the elevator and walking into their room. Kristina
slowly pulled those shoes off and reached over for her bag and
started stuffing whatever was hers into it. Justin didn't see what
was going on because he was in the bathroom but when he came out he
was shocked.
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like?"
"Kristina….no." He walked over and took the bag out of her hands and
held it way above his head.
"Justin this is not the time to play games." When she saw he wasn't
letting up she crossed her arms in frustration. "Do not play with me
Justin! You have a better chance at playing the lotto and that's a
one in a million chance."
"You're right, this is not the time to play games, its the time to
talk." As much as she wanted to go against it he was right, they
needed to talk. Justin took Kristina's hand and pulled her over to
the bed. What was he going to say? Hey you were right, I am a grade A
ass! Or hey I'm sorry I'll buy you a car? Ok that wouldn't work on
her, that only really worked on Brit, no he had to be honest. This
was his first girlfriend with a real heart, real love and real
feelings for him. "I am a very jealous guy."
"Hmm I gathered."
"And mixing alcohol and jealousy aren't the best of things. I know
you weren't touching him all over but its like when I saw you put
your hand on him, or when he was singing to you or when you crossed
your legs its like I didn't know what to do. Go over there and choke
the guy or run into the streets in hopes of getting hit by a truck.
It just really set me off and I said some things that I didn't mean
just to piss you off. I know you would never cheat on me and to tell
you to be quiet was pretty rude and for that I am really sorry." Damn
it, he had to be so sweet and sincere! She wanted to be pissed at him
but how could she when he put it down on her like that?
"Apology accepted."
"Babe we're getting married, we're going to get into arguments and no
matter how mean we are to each other I'm gonna always love you."
"Ditto" she smiled before giving him a kiss. "Justin?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you really think act like I'm holier than thou and be honest?"
"Honestly no, I just wanted to press your buttons." Playfully she
smacked his arm.
"I'm gonna press your buttons!" Now they were laughing and smiling
with each other again which was a relief. Justin picked her up in his
arms and tossed her further back into the bed before climbing on top
of her.
"You had me rollin' though."
"How?"
"I got to see the real Kristina come out."
"What do you mean?"
"Let's just say I would not want to be on your bad side like you told
me." Kristina laughed. "My mother would've laughed at the whole lotto
thing."
"Oh goodness." The laughter subsided. They just stared in each other
others eyes. They were in love, arguments or not.
"We're getting married babe."
"I know."
"Will you marry me?"
"You already asked."
"I'm asking again." Kristina smiled.
"Yes, yes I'll marry you."
"I love hearing you say that."
"Well I love saying it. Kristina Timberlake, that has a ring to it."
"That it does. I love you."
"I love you too babe."
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