Chapter 22 |
(The show ends, AJ tells Marcus to go get the girls and bring them backstage, Marcus finds the girls and invites them backstage, to which Taylor hides behind Kim, Kim was in shock, and Reagan was happy to be seeing Nick again) Marcus: (to the girls) You guys can sit here, the guys will be here soon. Reagan: Thank you. Kim: Oh my god! We are backstage at a BACKSTREET BOYS CONCERT! AAAAAAAH! Reagan: Shhhhh. It’s not that big of a deal. Kim: (looks at Reagan strangely) Who are you and what have you done to Reagan? (Just then the guys walk in, Nick runs over to Reagan) Nick: Reagan! (Picks her up and spins her around) I’ve missed you. (Kisses her) Kim: (in shock and looks at Taylor) She knows them? AJ: (walks up to Taylor) Hey. Taylor: Hey AJ. This is our friend Kim. She’s a really big fan. AJ: (takes Kim’s hand and kisses it) Any friend of Ray’s and Tay’s is a friend of ours. Kim: (still in shock)You…you…you know them? AJ: (chuckles) You mean you didn’t tell her we are neighbors? Taylor: No. Kim: Sorry, but did you say neighbors? Taylor: (smiles) Yea, we live next door to AJ. AJ: (puts his arm around Taylor) She’s the bestest neighbor in the world. She even bought me a lawn flamingo. Kim: I don’t even want to know. (They all hung out for a bit, then the girls decided to drive Kim back to the city and catch up with the guys on Long Island) (The girls got to the hotel and knocked on Nick and AJ’s door, they share a room.) Nick: Hey girl…s. Taylor: Yea, thanks for noticing two of us here. (Walks into the room) Reagan: Hope you don’t mind, but we brought a home video to watch. AJ: Um, ok. (Taylor and Reagan settle on the floor in front of the TV and Nick and AJ are sitting behind them on the bed, the girls pop in a video of 17 yr old versions of Taylor, Mike, and Reagan, making a birthday present for Mike’s mom) (The video) The three of them: (jump up from behind the counter) HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM! Mike: She’s really my mom. Why do you guys keep on calling her mom? Taylor: Cause she’s like our mom…duh. Reagan: Yea, only cooler. Mike: Yea ok, anyway, Mom this is our present to you. A video. Taylor: Yea, seeing as how mr. hot shot over here just got fired. Mike: (covers her mouth) What she meant was…I quit. Taylor: (removing his hand) Got fired MOM! (Mike starts to chase Taylor) Reagan: Yea well, ok then. Taylor and I made you this cake in home EC. You won’t be able to eat it though, we beat ya to it. (Zooms in on the lopsided cake) Doesn’t that look yummy? Taylor: (out of breath) back. What I miss? Reagan: The cake. Taylor: Oh yea, it was goooooooood. Mike: (walking back in) Ok, now, we are each going to give you some birthday wishes…who wants to go first? Taylor: OOO OOO…I DO! Mike: Ok. We’ll leave you to the camera. (Mike and Reagan leave but stand outside the kitchen door listening) Taylor: (sits on the counter) Hey mom. (Waves) How are ya? Getting old I see. Just as long as you stay cool, it’s allllll good. So um, yea. Happy Birthday, thanks for always being there, and oh yea, thanks for bringing that punk into the world. He’s not so bad. Mike: (from the other side of the kitchen door) HEY…I HEARD THAT! Taylor: That was the point! He’s a bright one too. (Winks) HAPPY BIRTHDAY (blows kisses) NEXT! Reagan: (bursts into the kitchen) It’s my turn! (Waves) Hi mom. It’s me, Ray. Yea yea, I know my name is Reagan, but plllllease start calling me Ray. Everytime I hear Reagan, I think I’m in trouble. So, with that said, I just wanted to wish you a very Happy Birthday. (Throws confetti at the camera lens) Mike: (walks in) Damnit! I’m going to have to clean that up. Reagan: (sticks her tongue out) Mike: (sits down) Hi Mom. It’s me. You’re lovely, wonderful, handsome… Taylor and Reagan: NOT! Mike: Hey! Do you mind? I’m trying to have a moment here! Reagan: Sorry. Mike: Ok, so yea, Happy birthday, thanks for being so cool and um, oh yea! I love you. (Blows kisses) (Next you see, Taylor, Reagan and Mike dancing around like idiots and singing) Mike: SAY IT’S YOUR BIRTHDAY. Taylor: Dun dunna nunu nu nu Reagan: IT’S MY BIRTHDAY TOO YA… (Whispers to the camera) not really but that’s how the song goes. Taylor: Dun dunna nunu nu nu (They continue to do that while the camera fades out. The girls are just sitting on the floor, laughing and crying, while Nick and AJ just look at the girls and then at each other, then back at the girls. The video ends. Taylor gets up and takes it out and then sits back down again.) |
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