The following story is complete fiction. I do not Know Wade Robson, Justin Timberlake, or any part of Nsync. The sexuality of the band members portrayed may not be accurate. If you are under 18, do not read this. And hey don't copy it either... on with the story...
Justin's Dancer
Corey let go of Justin's hand.
"Justin I can't let this happen." Corey said.
"Let what happen?" Justin asked, confused.
"Us. This. We can't be together. You and Wade need to stay together." Corey said.
"But all of what you just said? I thought you wanted us to be together." Justin asked.
"Justin I do more than anything but it can't happen. Wade needs you." Corey said. It started to sprinkle. Corey looked up and held his hands out. "We should get on our buses." Corey said and started to walk away to his bus on the other side of the road.
"Corey I NEED YOU!!!" Justin yelled. Corey stopped and turned around.
"Justin..." Corey said. He walked back to him. "Stop just let it go. I am not coming between you and Wade again."
"Corey I love you with all my heart. I would do anything for you. I just want to be able to hold you again." Justin said.
"You have Wade. If you loved me like you say you do, you would've waited for me to come back." Corey said.
"But you never called me back or anything. I got the feeling you didn't want anything to do with me. After the whole Paul thing..." Justin said. He looked at the ground and then back up at Corey. The rain got harder. Justin could barely see Corey.
"Justin we'll talk about it later." Corey said. He turned around. Justin grabbed his waist.
"Please..." Justin said.
"Justin I love you but guys seem to come and go in your life. You're not the type to be tied down. I could see that in the way you left Wade for me.
I didn't think we were gonna get this serious back then so I had no reason to worry." Corey said. He crossed his arms from the chill. The rain got louder and Corey became blurry to Justin.
"Corey I want to be tied down...with you." Justin said. Corey looked up at Justin. He smiled at Justin and then uncrossed his arms. Justin pulled him into a hug.
"We'll find a way to be together. I promise." Corey said. He kissed Justin on the forehead. He smiled at Justin and then walked into the rain toward his bus, crossing the street. Justin smiled. He was so happy now. His life was finally going right. He turned around to walk to his bus when
BAM!!!
Justin turned around and then heard screeching car brakes. His mouth dropped and his eyes filled with tears. 'This is not happening. This isn't happening..." Justin thought as he ran to the road. The rain let up a little and Corey was lying on the pavement. A car was on the shoulder of the road, the passengers and driver getting out. Corey had been hit by a car who couldn't see from the rain.
"OH MY GOD!!!" Justin ran up to Corey and slid onto the ground. He grabbed Corey's head. He put his ear up to Corey's mouth and listened for breathing. Corey was barely breathing. The people from the car walked up.
"FUCKING CALL 911!!!!" Justin screamed at them. One pulled out a cell phone and dialed. They talked for a second and then he hung up.
"An ambulance is coming." He said.
The dancers got off the bus when they heard the car brakes. Everyone was in a circle around Justin on his knees holding Corey's head. A minute later, an ambulance arrived and Justin was pushed away. Corey was put on a stretcher and wheeled into the ambulance. They shut the doors and drove off with the sirens blaring. Everyone ran onto their buses and Justin got in his.
"Get to the hospital!!" Justin yelled the driver who drove off after the amublance. When they got there, everyone ran into the ER and Justin ran to the desk.
"Where's the boy who got hit by the car?!" Justin yelled.
"Are you a relative?" The woman behind the desk asked.
"Just where is he?" Justin asked.
"Hold on." The woman dialed the phone and shortly after, a doctor came out.
"Which one of you is responsible for the young man?" The doctor asked.
"I am, Wade Robson." Wade said.
"Mr. Robson, I have so bad news..." The doctor started.
Hey yeah so like a buncha people are telling me to end my story so if you want me to email me @ urbancowboi22@hotmail.com and IM me @ urbancowboi22 but I'm sorry it sux so bad... I didn't know so many people hated it.. anyways the next chapter could be the last depending on what kinda emails I get :o( But a shoutout to Darwen & Tyrone. Gtg ttyl
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