Chapter 2

More To You Chapter Two

(Sunday March 3rd, 2002)

Each hotel room was dark; the curtains pulled shut to keep the shining moon out of their faces while they sleep. The sun was half way over the horizon, yet the bodies in the two hotel rooms didn't stir. It had been a long day the following day and they were both worn out. One more then the other, the two more then the rest, Justin's eyes slowly opened when he heard someone pounding at his hotel door. His eyes quickly looked around the room, he remembered walking into the hotel room with Shay and nothing else after that.

Justin jerked the hotel door open to stop the very loud and annoying knocking. Erik, his very own personal security guard was standing there about to knock once more, when he realized it would have been on Justin's head. Erik gave him a look before he spoke to Justin.

"You can at least put some clothes on. A lot of people would love to be me right now, standing in front of you with only your boxers on." He said as Justin rolled his eyes and turned around.

Justin walked back to the bed and got back under the covers. He mumbled a few things before his voice; mouth and brain were actually working on the same page. "What happen last night? All I remember is walking in here with Shay last night, everything else is blurry." Justin said covering his head with the blankets.

Erik stood at the door, he stepped to the side a little ways to let the door slam shut before he began to speak to Justin about the night before. "Last night was a very interesting night. You decided you wanted to go out and party, of course you couldn't be just seen with guys so you pull a very peaceful sleeping Shay out of bed at midnight. You two and me all go out to every, which club you can find. We get back to the hotel around three AM. You drag Shay into your hotel room, now I don't know what happen while you two were in here but half an hour later she came walking out. She looked tired and pissed off, two things I've seen out of her a lot lately." Erik said flipping the light switch turning on all the lights in the hotel room.

Justin sat up and glared at him, "Do you mind, I'm trying to get some sleep here." Justin snapped his eyes blazing with anger.

Erik snorted and pointed to the clock, "You mister, need to get up. It's almost noon you need to get up and get in the shower. I'll be back in half an hour to get you, if you aren't showered and ready, You'll just go to radio interviews the way you smell. like beer and cigarettes." Erik said turning around and opening the door.

Justin groaned and slammed the palm of his hand against his forehead, the day was March third and it was tour day. "Where is Shay at? I like her to wake me up, everyone knows this." Justin said rubbing at his eyes.

Erik turned around and looked at Justin, he wished the boy would get out of the state he was in. He was pushy, he wanted everything and he wanted it when he asked for it, not hours later not days later, but then. He had Shay as his personal assistant, and he was taking it way too far. Shay was only twenty years old, and Erik felt for her, he didn't know how much longer she would be able to work for Justin. Her whole life revolved around Justin, something she didn't want. Justin made it that way, he didn't want her to have her own life, and to him her life was he.

"She left about an hour ago, saying something about picking up the spawn of Satan's band mates, her and about two dozen security guards." Erik said leaving the hotel room, before the spawn of Satan made him answer any more questions.


Justin pulled on a beanie and walked out of his hotel room. It was over a half-hour later; to him Erik must have forgotten about getting him for the radio interview. Justin looked around and noticed all the security was in place. The guys were back, meaning Shay was back, and meaning hell was back. All the guys were going to hound on him for going out the night before a concert. Unless Shay didn't tell them what they had done.

Justin started to walk further down the hall but stopped in his tracks. Something was going on, he had a weird vibe and feeling in his stomach that something wasn't right. All the security was standing around, and there were no famous pop stars besides him. The others didn't have a hotel room; they weren't staying another night here. After this concert they were heading up to Washington for a concert then back down to California.

Justin started to chew on a finger trying to think of where everyone was. Turning to his right he walked to the hotel door and started to knock on it until it flew open. Justin looked at Shay; she looked like she had just got caught doing something bad by her father.

"Yes?" Shay asked feeling weak under his intense stare.

Justin looked at her for a few more seconds before he pushed his way passed her and into the hotel room, where he found JC sitting on one of the beds. His eyes narrowed into thin slits and his temperature was rising with every second that passed. He took a few deep breaths not wanting to freak out at all the thoughts that poured into his mind the moment he seen JC sitting there. Justin turned a little and looked at Shay, her head was bowed a little and she was looking at the ground.

"So, tell me how long as this little love affair been going on?" Justin asked crossing his arms over his chest and raising an eyebrow.

JC stood up and bit his bottom lip, picking at the hem on the bottom of his shirt, not looking Justin in the eye he finely spoke up. "Listen Justin, there is no love affair going on here. Unless you have some feelings for Shay, that is." JC said raising his eyes to look past Justin, to find Shay chewing on her upper lip.

Justin took a few deep breaths before his voice penetrated the room. "Shay, go get my bags out of my room and take them to the tour bus." Justin said as calmly as he could, when Shay didn't make a move he turned around and looked at her before his voice rang out again, "NOW!"

Shay rolled her eyes and walked out of the door, letting it slam shut behind her. Justin turned around to face JC; he was about to lose his cool. JC was about to walk past Justin, however he didn't get too far Justin's hand slammed into his chest and stopped him.

"Justin, don't do this." JC stated pushing Justin's hand away, only to have his back met with the wall. "Leave her out of your life Jaycee, I mean it. just leave her alone." Justin said through anger and jealousy.

JC pushed at Justin and tried to move off of the wall but didn't get to far; Justin was to far gone, to far pissed off to even get out of this one. JC had to think fast, he couldn't let Justin get even angrier with this.

"You can't stop me Justin, this isn't any of your business so leave it be." JC said as smoothly as he could.

Justin closed his eyes tightly and reopened them again, he didn't want to do anything to stupid, he took a deep breath, "It is my business, she is my business." Justin said his right hand bawling up into a fist.

"She works for you Justin, she isn't your damned wife. GOD forbid the state of Florida let you get married. You can't control her personal life, and her working life. You dominate most of her life as it is, come off it and leave her alone for once." JC said pushing Justin away, which was the wrong thing and the last thing in the world JC wanted to do.

Justin's arm reeled back and his fist slammed into JC's midsection as hard as Justin could make it hit. All the air left JC's lungs and he gasped for breathe while Justin's arm reeled back again getting ready to punch him again, only his arm didn't come flying towards JC's face, it was stuck behind him, held there by a much stronger set of hands. Justin let go of JC with his left hand and was pulled back by Erik.

"Shay told me you two would be in here." Erik said pulling Justin out of the hotel room.


JC sat down on the tour bus with a big huff. He couldn't believe that his very own best friend would loose his cool and try to kick his ass. He was going to have to thank Shay some way about saving his life with sending Erik into the hotel room. He knew he would forgive Justin, he always did, and he needed to talk to the boy alone where no one could hear them. JC sat back on the couch as the rest of the guys walked onto the bus, Chris was sporting headphones that were blasting with Weird AL, and Joey was eating some candy bars, while Lance was talking on his cellular phone.

Justin walked up the steps and on the tour bus, he glared at JC and started to wards the back, Shay followed Justin and walked on the bus, she was about to sit next to JC when Justin's voice rang out from half way to the back.

"Shay come here!" Justin shouted as he walked the rest of the way into the back.

Shay signed as she looked at JC and walked to the back of the bus, where Justin was now resting on the couches watching the TV. She shut the door and crossed her arms over her chest, raising an eyebrow looking at Justin. When he made no attempt to talk to her, she turned around and was about to leave, only to find Justin's hands on each side of her keeping the door close. Shay turned around and looked at Justin.

"Listen, you are my boss, you can't run my whole life Justin." Shay stated as nicely as she could.

"Yeah, I guess you are right Shay-Shay, it's just that, I'm your boss. You work for me, you are my personal assistant and I need you right now, so sit down." Justin said moving his right hand to his side in order for Shay to move to the couch.

Shay sat down on the couch; her breathing was becoming shorter and shorter the whole time she sat in there. Justin had ran her life for the last three- years, and she had had enough of this whole ordeal. She knew if she hadn't sent Erik into the hotel room, Justin would have kicked JC's ass. Shay's eyes remained on her hands as Justin sat down next to her and grabbed the two game control paddles; he handed one to her and kept the other for him self.

They sat there with out talking for a good half an hour until the bus pulled up to a stop at the Rose Garden. Shay stood up and dropped the controller and started towards the door, Justin followed.

"Shay, I need you to bring me a bottled water, and a extra large towel, also I need you to get my mom on the phone while I go through sound check." Justin said as he walked by JC glaring at him.

JC bit his bottom lip and shook his head as Shay walked by and off the bus. Each member piled out and walked into the Rose Garden. JC hurried up to Justin and followed him into his dressing room.

"Listen, we need to talk, actually we HAVE to talk." JC said shutting the door and locking it so no one could walk in.

Justin turned around raising an eyebrow crossing his arms over his chest, "So talk." Justin said in monotone.

JC took a few steps away from the door looking at Justin; "I forgive you, even if you don't say sorry. I did push you to hard, I didn't know you liked her. You could have told me you liked her, I wouldn't have even tried anything with her." JC said calmly leaning up against the dark red couch.

Justin snorted as he dug through the gifts that were already placed on a table from the few fans that showed up very early. "I don't have feelings for her." Justin said halfhearted as a soft knock was heard on the door, he advanced to the door, only to be stopped by JC.

"Justin, she deserves so much better then you. You treat her like she is white trash. You don't even care if she has feelings. You call her at all hours of the night, and day just because you can't sleep. If you want her you have to be civil to her; you have to respect her." JC stated, he was only trying to help his friend out, truth be known there wasn't really anything going on between him and Shay, it was all made up in Justin's mind.

Justin took a deep breath and pushed JC out of the way. "Like I said Joshua, I don't have feelings for Shay." Justin glared as he unlocked the pulled open the door.

Shay stood there, an annoyed look on her face as the door opened. "About time Jack ass, you do know your bags weigh about a million pounds each. I tried to get a hold of your mom, but she wasn't home, I also tried her cell phone and Paul's they were both turned off. Sounds like they can't stand to hear from you either." Shay said dropping the bags on the couch.


(Monday, March 4th, 2002)

Shay rolled over in the bed she had fallen asleep in. Her eyes opened slowly and she looked around the nice hotel room. It wasn't hers, it was three times bigger then the one she was supposed to be sleeping in. Her neck ached a little from the way she had fallen asleep. On her stomach feet up on some pillows with her head rested on her arms. Shay looked over at the clock, which read four twenty-two am on it. One voice in her head was telling her to take some razors and shave off all the hair on his body, cutting him badly while doing so, the other voice was telling her to just leave. She listened to the second voice and grabbed her shoes, which were on the floor and started to the door. The only thing that kept her from her own, hotel room was the bathroom door opening and out walking Justin.

She looked at him and rolled her eyes as she turned the doorknob and started to pull the door open. Justin pushed it closed with his foot and gave her an odd look.

"Where are you going?" Justin asked taking Shay's shoes out of her hands and dropping them on the floor. "To my own hotel room Justin, I do need sleep some time. I'm not super-woman." Shay stated pushing Justin with her shoulder.

"Fine but I want woke up at seven ten on the dot, not my anyone but you." Justin said moving out of the way and walking to his hotel bed.

Shay turned and looked at him as he got into the cool sheets and pulled the blankets up over his body and to his chest. She took a deep breath closed her eyes tightly and then opened them again, she was about to push his buttons and she didn't care.

"You are a jackass you do know this right? All because you are jealous of what JC and I have going on. I'm sorry it won't work out between you too, you aren't his type. I'm sure you'd enjoy him in bed, he sure knows hot to hit my sweet spot." Shay glared as she turned around and reached for the doorknob.

Justin jumped up and twisted Shay around so that she was facing him; he violently pushed her up against the door and placed his hands on each side of her body. His breath was heavy and his heart was racing. He closed his eyes and then opened them again pressing his body against her, "Me jealous? I'm jealous of what you think is going on between JC and your self? What could I be jealous of? Do you think I'm jealous because JC wants a no good little poor girl like you? I think you should remember who the hell I am." Justin snapped his face inches from Shay's.

"Get off of me you fucking prick!" Shay said in half her voice pushing at Justin, not getting anywhere. "Get off me right now!" Shay demanded as she brought her knee up wards. Justin bent forward just as Shay's knee came up again, slamming into his stomach thus making Justin fall backwards onto the ground.

In hurry Shay turned around dropping her shoes and ran out of the hotel room. A few security guards were awake and watched as she frantically pounded on JC's hotel room door until he pulled it open with anger pouring out of his eyes. Shay pushed past him, tears trying to fall out of her eyes as she sat down on the only neat bed. JC shut the door and locked it; he walked towards Shay and sat down next to her.

"He pushed me up against the door, because I didn't want to stay in his hotel room. he pinned me and I didn't know what to do, I just kneed him two times. He was laying on the ground when I ran out." Shay said with her tears falling from her eyes.

JC didn't say anything he just sat there and looked at Shay; his arms came from his sides and pulled her into a tight hug. "Did he hurt you? Did he hurt you?" JC asked in a calm voice, he didn't want to rush out of there thinking things, bad things when nothing like that happened.

"No. no. I can't really remember, I just told him he was a jackass and that he was jealous and he grabbed my arm twisted me around and pushed me against the door." Shay said sniffling, a few times her hands shaking.

JC stood up pulling on some PJ bottoms and a T-shirt, he looked over at Shay "Why don't you go to your hotel room and get some sleep." JC said walking towards the door, "Better yet. stay here get in the bed and go to sleep. You look really tired." JC added as he walked over to her and helped her get covered up.

JC clicked off the lights and walked out of his hotel room, the security guards that were out there were staring at him, he just gave them a dirty look and walked to Justin's hotel room. The door was slightly ajar so he pushed it open to find Justin sitting half way up on the floor, his head resting on the bed. JC squatted down so he was eye level with Justin, anger was filling his eyes as he looked over his friend holding him self, in the pain that Shay caused with her knee.

"Get out JC." Justin hissed closing his eyes.

"No, I don't think so. Justin, we have to talk and we aren't going to wait until tomorrow or the next day to do it. You have been acting like a bastard the last few months and you've been taking it out on the one person you shouldn't be taking it out on. I think you are using Shay and that you don't even need her. Do the other guys and me have a personal assistant? No we don't do you know why? Because we aren't full of our selves we don't need one because we aren't helpless." JC snorted as he stood up and walked around Justin sitting on the neater of the two beds.

"So what's your point? I'm younger; I need more help then you old farts. I'm not using the bitch any way. If anyone is using anyone, it is her using me. She is using me to get the fucking hella money I pay her, and to fuck you." Justin glared as he got off the floor slowly.

"Justin, there isn't anything going on between Shay and I. It's something your mind has made up, you were so jealous that I was in her hotel room that your mind made up this sick picture of her and I getting it on. You have lost your mind; I think I should call Johnny up my self and tell him Shay needs to be let go. Fired, taken off your damn ass. If I do remember right, she is your age and is doing more work then you are doing. She never gets to be home, she never gets to be with her family, she never gets to have a social life. She's not even famous, yet she has the life like a famous pop star named Justin Timberlake." JC said standing up and looking Justin over a few times.

Justin glared at JC, wanting to pull his head off right then and there. Justin knew when JC started to think and talk that he would do what he was talking about. He was going to call Johnny and get Shay fired released, taken back to Orlando


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