| Girls In The USA By: Kiwi |
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| Nick Carter was an international superstar, traveling the world winning over the hearts of thousands of women. He'd end up with a hookup in every city he visited. He gave all of the girls one night of his and that was it. He'd win them over by simply giving them a smile. Nick had an intoxicating smile, a smile that could melt the heart of any woman and send them into cardiac arrest. A sly, half crooked grin, matched up with the occasional wink, was more powerful than the attraction of cupid himself. The next thing he knew they'd be in his hotel room doing anything he wanted them to. To Nick, this seemed like the thing that every "rock star" was supposed to do. Los Angeles Charlene Knight sat at home waiting for a few friends to pick her up. They were to go out clubbing tonight, the same thing that they did every other weekend for the past two years. They were already twenty minutes late and Charlene began to have mixed feelings about going out tonight, but she went along anyway after her friends showed up. They went to the usual club "Evening Starrs". For some reason there was something about that club that attracted them to it. Charlene was convinced that her celebrity crazed friend Kasey was obsessed about always seeing some singer or actor in the club, but Charlene could care less. "Charlie look!" Kasey pointed out a tall blonde man standing against the bar. She could only see is back. "It's Nick Carter!" Kasey squeaked quietly, "Think he'd dance with me?" she added checking her makeup in the compact that she constantly carried with her. "I don't really care Kase." Charlene said taking another sip of her drink. The blonde man turned around and scanned the room. He's gaze stopped on Charlene. All he ever saw was a beautiful girl who was obviously already drinking too much. 'Perfect opportunity', he thought to himself and flashed her a grin. That's how almost every night went for Nick. He'd go clubbing after his show in which ever city he happened to be in, and pick up a girl that he saw, bring her back to his hotel and have a one-night-stand. By the next morning or afternoon he'd be on either a bus or plane to which ever city and which ever girl was next. Texas Natalie Russell was a small town girl from Longbend, Texas. Born and raised there all of her life, she hardly ever got out to the city of Houston to see a concert or even to shop for that matter. "But tonight," She said to herself, "is my night to shine!" She prepped herself to go and see her favorite singer, Nick Carter in concert. Natalie got into her beat up Bronco and drove 250 miles to the arena where the concert was being held. She arrived in time to find her seat and enjoy the show. Afterwards she stood in silence, amazed by the show she had just seen. After a few moments, Natalie walked outside to the parking lot to her truck. Since she came to the show a bit late, the only parking spot she could find is behind the arena by the loading zones. Natalie smiled to herself as she thought of how nice Nick looked when he was up on stage. She unlocked the door to her truck and climbed in. Sitting there for a few moments, still thinking to herself, she heard a tap on the window, which frightened her. "Excuse me?" She rolled down the window. "You need to move your vehicle; you're blocking my bus in." The man said. Natalie blinked twice then said quietly, "Okay." The man that stood in front of her was none other than Nick Carter himself. "Hey, you want to come and have a drink with me?" Nick then asked with his half-grin that no woman could resist. "Sure." Natalie was mesmerized; she could only answer 'yes' to every question he asked her. |
| Washington DC "I'd like to thank my guest Nick Carter of the Backstreet Boys for coming in for an interview today." Renee Jennings ended her morning radio talk show. "Join us next time right here on 88.7 KDWB. Until then, shaqa backa bon!" She closed with her signature line, which really didn't mean anything. It was just something she said once and it sort of stuck with her. "Thanks again Nick, great show." "No, thank you, Renee." Nick grinned at her. Tampa Jessica Turner lay out on the beach of Tampa enjoying the sun and a book. Her favorite pastime was to go to the beach, read, and people watch. This Sunday morning, she combined all three. In no time she had finished her romance novel she had been reading and she just looked around at all of the people relaxing in the Florida sun. To her left was a family with three kids making a sand castle. In front of her was a couple rubbing suntan lotions on each other and to her left there was a blonde man setting up his lawn chair and umbrella. He seemed to be setting up a little too close to Jessica for wanting to be alone to she introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Jessica, isn't it lovely out today?" She asked. "Yeah it is. I'm Nick." He said sitting down, smiling at her. New York City Daniela Morgan was convinced that she would meet Ja Rule while she sat in the audience of Total Request Live, the music video countdown show on MTV. "Our scheduled guest Ja Rule had to cancel, but luckily another one of our favorite guests, Nick Carter was doing a show in town and has agreed to come on the show. So everyone please welcome, Nick Carter!" Carson Daly announced. Nick walked onto the stage and of course, all of the girls in the crowd went crazy. Daniela sighed; her dreams of meeting Ja Rule were crushed. She was only going to be in town for tonight and wouldn't be able to come back. "We're going to have a contest, two girls from our audience will be randomly chosen, they'll compete in a trivia contest, and the winner will have a night out with Nick!" Carson said and once again, screams from everywhere. A moment later, Carson grabbed the hand of Daniela and another girl and pulled them up on stage. Daniela, of course was not excited, she wanted a date with Ja Rule, not Nick Carter. She didn't resist though, as she was pulled up in front of the cameras, Nick smiled at her and suddenly she wanted to win the contest. And she did, Daniela became the fourth girl on Nick's nation-wide tour to fall for his smile. |
| Denver Allison Porter was spending the weekend at the ski lodge, unfortunately the first day she took a bad fall on the slopes and was confined to staying inside for the rest of the trip. She sat on the plush chairs with her injured foot up on some pillows. No one else was inside so she had the television to herself. She grabbed the remote and her cup of hot chocolate off of the low coffee table and flipped on MTV. "Hey this is Ian Robinson coming to you live from Mountain Top Ski Lodge where, the one, the only Nick Carter is filming his newest music video. Surprised, Allison turned her attention outside and sure enough, there stood Ian and Nick and a film crew. "So where's the next shot?" Ian asked. "We're about to head inside the lodge and film the kissing scene." Nick explained. "Oh, And who's the lucky girl?" "Whoever is in there! I think that Kahn is going to just find some girl to put in the video." Nick said. Allison was the only one in the lodge, everyone else was still outside enjoying the fresh powder that was dropped the night before. The film crew moved into the lodge and got set up. Since Allison's bum foot prevented her from getting up. She sat silently as they placed all of the cameras. Joseph Kahn came up to her and politely asked if either she wanted to be in the video or if she could move out of the lodge so they could do the filming. Allison explained about her accident and her foot. She told him the only way she could move for him was if she was carried out of the room. "All right! We have our girl!" Kahn announced. Nick came over and introduced himself, "Nick Carter." He said with a smile. |
| Boston Beacon Hill is where Nia Cartwright lived. She was one of the most successful defense attorneys in town, only losing two cases in her twelve years of practicing law. Now at the age of thirty-eight, she was definitely at her sexual peak. Nia would always go out on the weekends and have one-night stands, being married - and divorced - twice with no kids, she still felt youthful and always had to reassure herself she was still attractive to younger men. By hooking up with twenty-something year old guys, was her way of confirming this to herself. This night was different. Nia didn't go to the usual clubs she hung out at. Tonight she went to the small pub on the corner of 6th and LaGrande, as soon as she walked in she saw Nick sitting alone at a table and she knew that he was just what the doctor ordered, he was the next in line on her string of men. |