Justin and Jason-chapter 2
This is fiction and is not meant to imply anything about anyone in the story. If you aren't old enough or offended by this, than don't read it.
Justin and I jumped into my truck and I started the engine.
"Jason, I thought that you owned a semi truck?"
"I don't own it, but I am the one that drives it."
"Who owns it?"
"My boss, he's a real dickhead. He acts like he's god almighty".
Justin got a bit of a chuckle out of my last remark. I took us about twenty minutes to get to the hotel the guys were staying at. The hotel was one hell of a place. It looked very expensive and I really didn't feel to confortable there. We pulled into an underground parking lot, I followed the limo to the hotel so they parked and I parked next to them. We climbed out of the vehicles and headed to a service elevator and went to their floor.
"Guys, where am I gonna stay?"
"I have extra room in my room, if ya want." Chris said.
"Actually, Jas, I was hoping you could stay in my room. I want to talk to you about a few things." Justin said.
I just looked at Justin for a second and said that I would stay in his room if he wanted. So we all said good night to one another and headed to the assigned rooms. Justin and I walked into his room and was really amazed at the room he had. There were two beds and a huge two-column dresser. He even had a little area with a table and three chairs facing towards the window to look out over the city, even though there really isn't anything to look at. In the corner there was a small entertainment center and next to that there was one of those mini fridges. The fridge had everything from bottled water to soda to small bottles of booze. There really wasn't a lot of liquor, but there was enough to get drunk if you drank it all.
"This room really kicks the shit Justin." I said.
"I'm glad you think so, want some soda?" Justin Asked.
"Give me some water, would ya," I replied.
"Sure thing, you can sleep on the extra bed if ya want." Justin offered.
"So what did you want to talk about?" I asked.
"Just wanted to thank you again for saving me from that gu..." Justin started to cry profusely and it almost seemed that he wouldn't stop. I ran over to him and hugged him and cradled him in my arms, trying to get him to calm down.
"It's ok Justin, it's ok, let it all out." I said as soothingly as I possibly could.
He looked up into my eyes and I saw the area around his eyes get redder and redder. I just hugged him some more. Finally he calmed down and I sat down next to him in a chair.
"You want to talk about Justin, I am right here and am willing to listen, Ok" was all I could say, trying to offer any support that I could.
"I went into that restroom and thought that I was alone, then I heard the door close, lock, and then I felt these hands grab my shoulder. I barely had enough time to zip up my pants before I was on the floor; he kept saying that we were meant to be together. I tried to force my way out of it, but the harder I tried; to more forceful he got. I was about to cry when I heard this thud on the door. Before I could yell for help the door crashed open and there you were. I couldn't believe what was happening to me. I just wanted to die right there. Before I could say anything to you the guards carted you off."
"How did you get me out, they told me that I couldn't leave before my hearing?" I asked Justin.
"I told the guy that if he didn't drop the charges, that I would press charges on him." Justin explained.
Looked at him, looked at the floor, as a smile came to my face. I thought about telling him how I felt about him, but I figured that had enough for one day.
"So tell me about you and Britney Spears." I asked almost jokingly.
He looked at me puzzled, but when he saw the expression on my face, he just smiled.
"Her and I had a thing for a while, but I broke it up with her because...I...I" Justin was stuck at that point so I tried to help him along.
"Hey Justin, if it's a touchy subject, than you don't have to answer the question." I told him.
"I want to tell you, you been so understanding so far and I have to get this off my chest. Now if you are disgusted with what I am going to tell you, you can go to Chris's room for the night. Just don't tell them, they don't know yet. Jason, I think that I'm...gay."
To say that this caught me off guard is somewhat of an understatement. Sure, I had dreamt of this day, but I thought that it would never happen.
"Justin, I understand totally. If that's your sexual preference, than I support you 100%. As a matter of fact, I think one reason that I understand so much is that I also am.... gay." I said, not knowing what to do next.
At this point the silence was killing me. I could take the silence, but had no idea what to say next.
"Well, I am going to take a quick bath and relax a little." Taking a bath, more importantly, getting out of the room was all I could think to do. I got up and looked down into his eyes. There was a look of uncertainty in his eyes. I walked into the bathroom and started the tub. I just thought to myself, I had the opportunity to tell Justin Timberlake exactly how I felt and I blew it. I got in the tub and soaked for what seemed like forever. I got out, dried off and was going to walk out fully dressed, but decided that I just got out of the tub and was tired, so I threw my shirt over my shoulder. I walked out and noticed that Justin was in his bed with the covers up to the bottom of his chest. He was reading a magazine of some or something. His chest and arms were nicely defined and looked really gorgeous. He looked up at me, notice me looking at him and smiled.
"I hope you like the merchandise here Jas." Justin said laughingly.
"Not bad, I mean I've seen better, but not bad." I remarked.
"Yeah, Where have you seen better?" Justin asked interestingly.
"Everytime I look in a mirror" I said as I took the shirt off my shoulder, tossed it on the bed and let him gaze at my upper body.
"Ya know, now that you aren't wearing a shirt, you are a pretty muscular guy." Justin complimented as he inspected my upper body.
I walked over to my bed, stripped my pants off and got in and rolled over and said goodnight just before I dozed off. Justin just sat there for a few minutes think about the connection between him and me. After a while he turned off the light and went to sleep as well.
The next morning I woke up and glanced at the clock.
"Oh Shit!" I yelled as I jumped out of bed and put my clothes on. I didn't even think about waking Justin up.
"Jason, what's wrong?" Justin asked worried and still half-asleep.
"I'm late for work. Damn it, where the hell are my shoes?" I asked to anyone that was listening to me rant and rave. I ran over to the phone and dialed my boss's number.
"Hey Jake, its Jason.... I know I'm late.... Yeah I know.... Why do you think I called? I'll be there as soon as I can.... What? No...Come on...You Asshole". I slammed the phone down on the receiver.
"You ok Jason?" Justin asked.
"That asshole just fired me, you believe that. Fired me for being late twice in six months." I said pissed as ever.
"Jason, I'm sorry. If we hadn't insisted on you coming here with us you would be at work." He said with tremendous amounts a pure sorrow behind his voice.
"Hey Justin, don't worry about it. He was a dick anyway." I said trying to cheer him up a little.
"What are you guys doing today?" I asked changing the subject.
"Well were leaving tomorrow, today we have off." Justin answered.
"Ok, I don't know what I am going to do, suppose I should look for a new job or something along those lines." I said kinda bummed. I hate Jake, but it was a job just the same.
Then the phone rang to break the silence that had conformed around us. Justin got up and answered the phone. It was JC telling us to get around and in his room as soon as we could. Justin set out some clothes as I watched him.
"What are you looking at?" He asked with a half smile on his face.
"Nothing, just thinking." I said my face full of seriousness.
"Why don't you come with us today, have some fun." Justin asked.
"No, I can't. I need to find a job of some sort." I said again completely serous.
"Ok, I going to shower and get around, what are you going to do?" Justin asked getting a little ticked off at the expressions on my face.
"Well, as soon as you get out, I'll get in. Then when I get out, I'm going home and get a change of clothes and start job hunting." I said with as much of a smile as possible because I could tell Justin was getting kinda pissed.
"Ok, You will be here tonight though right?" Justin Asked.
I didn't ask why he cared, but told him that I would be here around six o'clock tonight. He made me promise, so I did and he wrote something on a piece of paper and gave it to me.
"When you come back, show that to the door man and come on up." Justin said a little curious if I would actually come back. He turned around and I watched him walk into the bathroom. 'Man he has a nice ass' I thought to myself. I turned on the TV and watched whatever looked interesting, he soon got out and I got in. When I got out Justin was not in the room. 'He must have gone to JC's room' I thought. So I got around and left. In JC's room however.
"Justin, Where's Jason?" JC asked.
"He was late for work. When he called his boss, he got fired. So he went out job hunting. Guys I was thinking about something. What if we gave Jason a job driving the rig with our equipment in it." Justin spat out to see what reaction he would get.
"Well, I don't have a problem with it myself, he seems like a nice guy." Joey said supportively.
"Guy, he said it last night, What do we know about him? Nothing" Lance said hating the idea.
"I have to agree with lance on this. He is a nice guy, but we don't know anything about him." JC said.
"Well I have an idea, lets run him by management, let him work for a week or two and if it doesn't work out fire him and forget about it entirely." Chris said acting like he was a genius.
"I suppose we could do that." JC said caving in.
"Well I still don't like it." Lance said with fury in his voice.
The guys went out and had a lot of fun. They went to what few sightseeing interests there were in the area. I on the other hand found out that my former boss had called just about anyone that owned a trucking business and told them that he fired me and gave them a bad report, so none of them would even give me a chance. I went home and grabbed something to eat. I sat in my chair and ate as I watched TV. When I was done, I looked at the clock and realized that I had better get going if I was gonna be there on time. I parked where I did the night before and this time brought a change of clothes just in case. I show the guy the note and he looked at it, looked at me. Then he spoke into a walkie-talkie and let me by saying he was sorry for the delay. I told him that I was completely understandable. I climbed into the elevator and hit the bottom for the guy's floor. When it opened it was exactly six o'clock and Justin was standing right there waiting.
"Justin, what you didn't think that I would come. I promised you I would." I told him.
"Yeah, well the way you left this morning, I wasn't sure." He said in a jokingly defensive sort of way. "Did you find a job today?"
"Ya know what that dick did? He called everyone who owns a trucking company and told them not to hire me because I never show up and am very irresponsible." I said remembering the brush off's I received today.
"Well, I have a surprise that might just cheer ya up." He said in an I know something you don't tone of voice.
"Really, I could use it, What is it. You realize you can't sing and are quitting the group." I said laughing out loud.
"Yeah, just one minute guy, I sing pretty damn good. After that crack I have a good mind not to give you your present." He said acting like he was hurt by my joke.
"I'm sorry, Where's my gift." I asked rather excitedly.
"Right in JC's room" He answered cool as ever.
As we walked into JC's room, he was just getting off the phone with the management and had a happy look of his face. He looked at us and simply said that if anyone could handle management, he was the man. At this Justin laughed, I didn't do a thing because I didn't know what was going on. The rest of the guys were there and Joey and Chris had smiles along with JC and Justin, but Lance didn't look too happy for some reason.
"Well where's the damn gift Justin?" I asked expecting a tangible object of some sort.
"We are your gift Jas." JC said with the smile still on his face.
"Well what am I supposed to do, take ya home and put on my bookshelf or something." I said jokingly.
"Remember this morning, when you called your boss and got fired?" Chris asked.
I looked over at Justin and looked back at him. "Yeah of course I do." I answered.
"Well, JC here called up management and as of right now, you are our new truck driver." Chris said.
"That's nice but I don't have a rig." I said.
"Don't need one, there is with the Nsync logo on it" Said Joey.
"You guys don't know if I can even or if I drive good enough." I said.
"Well, call for the limo and we will find out." JC said. And before I could object again Lance just said "Hey he just said that he can't drive and don't want the damn job, ok."
"Well, in light of that remark, I'll take the job and yes I can drive." I said defending myself.
"Alright, limo will be here in five minutes to take us the a track and the truck is waiting." JC chimed in.
"Well see just how good you can drive, if you can drive at all" Lance Said rather rudely.
"Yeah, Lance, knock it off will ya for god sake." Justin said about to bounce.
"Justin, don't waste your time, he'll eat his words when we get to the truck." I said to him as I winked a knowing wink and a smile.