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I stood right where I had the night before and watched A.J. perform. He looked so fine tonight, I thought to myself. When the song "Lay Down Beside Me" came on I went especially crazy. If any of you have been to a Backstreet concert then you know what I'm talking about. He was on the ground rubbing his chest in a circle when he sat up, leaned over the stage, and reached out to me. I reached out to him too and we touched hands for a second. The next time he paid me special attention was during "I'll Never Break Your Heart." He pointed at me while he sang the chorus with they rest of the BsBs. This was going on the best summer of my entire life.
When the concert finally ended we all headed to the back like last night. About thirty minutes later they all met us outside and we kicked it for a bit. A.J. came over to me and we hugged and I gave him a light kiss on the lips.
"You were wonderful," I said.
"Thank you, I was especially inspired tonight."
"OH? And by who?"
"This one girl named Kelly. You have got to meet her she is the absolute bomb."
"I think your pretty Bombay yourself," I smiled.
A.J. leaned down to kiss me, but Brian interrupted us.
"Boner, sorry to interrupt but we're all going to this club down in Hollywood."
"Aren't you guys tired?" I asked incredulously.
"Nope, I could go all night," A.J. laughed.
"I hope so," I mumbled to myself.
"You say something?" he asked me.
"I said let's go."
We all boarded the bus and it dropped us off at this club called Club Dirt. We stepped out and got in line to enter. The bouncer recognized them and quietly let us in without a hassle. We walked into a noisy, but bomb ass club. They were playing all hip-hop and a little techno. I took off my jacket and threw it on a chair. My song "Whatcha Gonna Do" by Link was on. I went out on the dance floor and free styled by myself for a bit when I felt someone come behind me. We started freaking each other and didn't stop until the song ended. I was moving back to everyone when I heard "Hey Mr.D.J." by Backstreet come on. I pointed at A.J. and told him to come here.
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