written by: Sarah Stackhouse
She was very nice. I walked in the class with her and we chit chatted. She was extremely nice to me! It came to be the end of the day and I walked out of my last class. I went to my locker and BJ walked up to me. "Hi!" she said, cheerfully. "Oh, hey!" I said, trying to stay cool. "How'd your day go?" she asked. "It went pretty well, actually." "What are you doing after school?" "Oh, nothing, just walking home and doing my home work, check my email, eat dinner, then go to bed." I said. She giggled. BJ Carter laughed at my joke! "Well, hey, you wanna come over to my house?" "Really? Well, I better tell you this now, before I go ballistic..." I said, hesitantly. "Let me guess. You like Nick, right?" "Well... yeah! I've been a fan of the Backstreet Boys since I was 14 and-" "Hey, that's okay! I understand. I get that all the time." "Well, it's just that, well... he is so CUTE! I feel like I'm gonna explode or something! And your actually inviting me to go over to your house!" I said. "Whoa, calm down there!" she said. "I'm sorry. Is...um, he...home right now?" I asked quietly. "Yeah, he should be," she said. I screamed. I couldn't help it. Everybody looked at me but I didn't care. NICK CARTER, people! "Oh my GOD! Really? Oh I hope you don't think I'm-" I said. "Oh, no! I like introducing people to my brother. He likes it. And sometimes that's the only way he meets his girlfriends." She said it so matter-of-factly. The thought made me insanely excited.
I followed her to her car. A very nice, expensive car I might add. I climbed in. She had a cool key chain hanging from the mirror, and a fuzzy cover on her steering wheel. I was in awe. "Nick bought me this car a couple of moths ago. You like it?" she said. "Yeah!" I said. I was so excited. "So, uh, where do you live?" she said. "Uh, about two blocks up from the school. We bought a nice little apartment." "Cool. Well, Nick wants to buy his own place when he turns 20." "REALLY?!? I mean, um... really?" I said. I was too excited. She giggled. "Yeah," she said. We pulled up to this big black gate and she punched some buttons on a little thingamajigger to open it. We pulled into Nick Carter's driveway. My heart was thumping and thumping. We got out of the car. She unlocked a side door and I stepped inside. It looked like an ordinary house, not like of a superstar. I expected to see Nick somewhere, but I didn't. "Follow me," she said. I followed her up stairs, through the hallway and into her room. It was a very BIG room. "Wow, I can't believe I'm in Nick Carter's house," I said. She giggled. I wanted to ask her where he was, but I didn't. I put my bag on her bed and sat down, looking around the room. On her dresser was a picture of the family: Nick, Aaron, Leslie, Mom Jane, Dad Bob, Angel, her, and a dog. Cute dog. I was so in shock and my heart was about to jump out of my throat. "Do you want anything to eat or something?" she asked. "No, that's ok. Thanks," I said. I DID need something to drink cuz my throat was dry. But I didn't tell her that. Just then I heard footsteps in the hallway, coming towards her room. The door was shut. "BJ? Is that you?" said the voice on the other side of the door. My heart stopped. It was Nick.