The birthday boy has had a little too much to drink and at 3:07 AM on August 9th Justin's phone rings. It takes only an hour and a half for him to realize he should have called and more than that, he should have come back.
It's the wedding of the century.
The new King of Pop has chosen a Queen and only God knows if the world can handle it.
*Sequal to Just What I Needed*
At least you know
You were taken by a pro
I know just how you feel
She talked a perfect game
Deflecting all the blame
You took the jack
And changed the flat
And got behind the wheel--
Now you`re
Driving sideways
Taken in by the scenery
As you`re propelled along
And your companion
Will not help you to navigate
For fear she may be wrong
And you will say
That you`re making headway
And put it in overdrive
But you`re mistaking speed
For getting what you need
And never even noticing
You never do arrive
Cause you`re
Driving sideways
If you roll down the window you`ll see
You`re where you don`t belong
And your companion
Will not help you to navigate
For fear she may be wrong
And you`re powered by
The hopeful lie
That it`s just around the bend
And when this, by default
Comes screeching to a halt
Let`s hope that you
Know what to do
To start it up again
Driving sideways
Hitting scan on the radio
So she can sing along
And she`ll sit
Thinking you`re going to handle it
Until she`s proven wrong
Until she`s proven wrong
Until you prove her wrong
"Driving Sideways"- Aimee Mann
Sequel To Mad Season
Justin and Tara are on tour. They're tired and can never seem to find time for each other. Finally one day, they reconnect in a very intimate way.
All because of a song.
Last time we went swimming
the sea stood up and hugged you
as though you were responsible
for keeping it blue
– Drown by Bianca Stewart
She was walking with and having a conversation with JC Chasez. The guy she'd spent the last two years watching on TV. The guy she once emphatically declared to her mother she was going to marry one day. This couldn't be her reality.
In which JC and Mack meet for the first time at an MMC pool party.
We used to be that couple that everyone wished they could be like. We were soul mates. We understood each other. But then something happened and changed everything. He’s a different person than the one I fell in love with. No matter what, there are always those memories we have… those nights at Duffy’s.
Astoria Applebee is a waitress by day and a New York Times Bestselling mystery novelist by night. Working at the “Daily Grind”, a local celebrity hotspot for coffee in downtown L.A. she isn’t fazed by meeting and becoming acquaintances with the rich and famous. She is pleasantly surprised; however, that Justin Timberlake enlists her to help him find a “mystery woman” that he’s been chatting with online. If she accepts the job she’ll be working in close proximity with a guy who makes her want to stab herself in the eyes. If she turned him down he’d find someone else and that would be disaster. If someone else read through those letters and found out the truth Justin would find out her secret. That he’s trying to find her.
Inspired by Denise Hunter’s Seaside Letters.
ON HIATUS
Chris's nephews and nieces are at his house having their annual Easter Egghunt, apparently he forgets where he hid the eggs, and gets his four other best friends to help, and eventually they find a surprise at the end..
It’s been 8 years. He was just a memory. Justin shows back up and complicates everything in Gianna’s life. What happens when attraction and forbidden temptations get in the way?
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