| Chapter 3 |
| (Reagan grabs a pair of shorts and puts them on. Then the two of them make their way over to AJ’s house. Reagan rings the doorbell.) Reagan: Now let me do the talking…he doesn’t know you. Taylor: Righto boss. (Salutes) Nick: (opens the door) Hi. Reagan: Hi…is Alex home? Taylor: Yeah can he come out and play. Reagan: (shooting a look at Taylor) I’m his neighbor Reagan. Nick: Nice to meet you Reagan…(looks at Taylor) and you are? Taylor: I’m Taylor…his other neighbor. Nick: (shakes her hand) Nice to meet you. I’ll go get him. You wanna come in? Taylor: Don’t mind if we do. Nick: Ok then. (Opens the door wider and the girls come in, yelling) AJ…YOUR NEIGHBORS ARE HERE! (To the girls) He’ll be right with you. Reagan: Thanks. AJ: (comes around the corner) Hi girls, what’s up? Taylor: Oh nothing…we want some answers that’s all. AJ: Huh? Reagan: (hits Taylor) Don’t mind her. Howie: (comes over to where the three of them are standing) Hey, who’s your friends? AJ: These are my neighbors…this is Reagan (points to Reagan) and this is…I’m sorry I don’t remember you’re name. Taylor: (puts her hand out) I’m Taylor. AJ: Taylor. Howie: (shaking hands with Taylor) Nice to meet you. (Looks Taylor over) Taylor: Excuse me…my eyes are up here…thank you. Reagan: Taylor?! Taylor: What? Reagan: Nevermind. AJ: So what did you want to ask me? Reagan: This is a stupid question…but… AJ: Yeah. Taylor: Are you a Backstreet Boy? Reagan: Way to be discreet Tay. Taylor: Thanks…well? AJ: Well…yes…yes I am. Taylor: HA! I told you. Howie: What did you take bets or something? Taylor: No she was just skeptical. Reagan: We’ll be leaving now. Taylor: (as Reagan pulls her out of the house) But but…HE’S A BACKSTREET BOY! AJ: (standing in the doorway waves to the girls) Bye bye now. (The next morning, a Saturday, Reagan and Taylor are chilling out at the pool, listening to Black and Blue) Taylor: (from her lounge chair) Are they still looking over here? Reagan: (looks over to AJ’s deck to see AJ, Howie, and Nick staring at them) Yea, they are. Taylor: (sigh) They could be less obvious. (Gets up and walks over to the diving board) Reagan: What are you doing? Taylor: Turn up the CD player. Reagan: Why? Taylor: Just do it. Reagan: Ok. (Gets up and turns up the CD player) Is that loud enough? Taylor: (does a little subtle turn to look over at the boys) Nope…lil louder. Reagan: Oh god. (Turns up even more, sees the boys looking at each other) It’s loud enough. Taylor: Perfect. (Gets on the diving board) I SO LOVE THIS SONG. THOSE NSYNC BOYS ARE SOOOOOO DREAMY. (Starts jumping up and down and turning on the diving board singing, “the call” totally off key mind you) Let me tell you the story 'bout the call that changed my destiny, Me and my boys went out Just to end up in misery Was about to go home when there she was standing in front of me, I said hi I got a little place nearby, wanna go? I should have said no Someone's waiting for me. Come on Ray, Join me! YOU KNOW U CAN’T GET ENOUGH OF THOSE NSYNC BOYS. Reagan: You are so crazy. Taylor: (gets off the diving board and walks over to Reagan) But that’s why you love me…now come on…if they are going to stare, let’s give them something to watch. Reagan: You’re right…I do wish that you were back in NY right now. Taylor: Come on. (Dances around her friend continuing to sing) Reagan: Fine. (Joins in) |
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