So, I've been a consistent lurker on these forums for a while and I thought it was about time I posted something. I've had a fan fiction in the works for a while and so I'm putting it up finally (and as my first post too!). Comment to tell me what you think. It'll be a surprise whoever she turns out liking, or vice versa! =) I'm not gonna have a synopsis, just gonna start chapter one here:
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Chapter 1
“It’s you again!” Kevin laughed, reaching out to give Samantha a hug. “What’s it, like, your billionth time at one of our meet and greets?”
“No, fourteenth actually,” Sam smiled, “and I have another gift!”
Nick shook his head to himself as Sam pulled a bag out of her oversized purse.
“You’re like Mary Poppins!” Joe yelled over the screaming girls standing in line.
Samantha laughed and handed him the bag, “You guys can decide which you want, or you can just share.”
Joe pulled three skinny ties out of the white plastic bag, a red one with black plaid, a blue and gray striped one, and a gold one with a black outline. “Sweet!” he exclaimed, tying the gold around his head.
“It’s meant for your neck… but whatever!” Sam smiled. She had brought them gifts every time she had seen them, and didn’t plan to stop. She looked behind her at the never-ending line of overexcited girls and then back to the brothers. The first time she had ever met them, they had sung “Time for Me to Fly” for a crowd of maybe 40 girls, no more. It was odd to her that now they were selling out arenas.
“Are you seeing the show?” Nick interrupted her thoughts.
“Front row,” Sam replied, proud of her achievement in getting the impossible seats.
“Not surprised.” Kevin added, “Hey, why don’t you stick around with us a bit? Maybe come hang back stage. You deserve it with this kind of dedication; he picked up the blue and gray tie and put it on… the proper way.
“Are you serious?!”
“No. He’s kidding.” Joe gave her a stern look, then his face lit up. “Seriously, you can hang with Big Rob while we get done with this.” He continued signing posters, and shaking hands with girls who had given up waiting and were already cutting in front of Samantha.
“Come on!” Kevin motioned for Sam to come around the table. Before, if something like this had ever happened to her, she probably would have been screaming and crying with excitement, but over the last two years it seemed like she and the brothers had formed a bond the made her less of a fan girl and more of a friend. She sat down in a chair that had earlier been occupied by Big Rob. He was to busy to sit at the moment though.
She watched as the boys spent the next hour continually smiling, shaking hands, taking pictures, giving hugs, and so on. The air of excitement from every girl gave Samantha an odd sense of guilt, any one of those other girls would love to be in her position right now.
“You thirsty or anything?” Nick asked, again interrupting her thoughts, he always had a knack for doing that. She nodded and he handed her a bottle of water. “We’ll be done soon.” He reassured her, turning around to take probably the hundredth picture that day. He turned back around and she fell into a fit of giggles.
“Don’t you ever get tired? I mean, it’s like you turn yor smiles off and on.”
“Nah,” Kevin replied, “they’re our fans, they’re what make us… us.”
“I’m not a radio interviewer, you could be honest.”
“My jaw hurts at the end of all of this.” Joe said gravely, “My doctor says I have to have frown therapy.”
“Very funny.”
“I try.”
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