Joel Madden, singer of the band Good Charlotte, and Mike Shinoda member of the band Linkin Park sat inside of a luxurious limousine outside of Radio City Music Hall. It was the night after the 2003 MTV Video Music Awards. They were setting up a nice line of cocaine to get ready to party. Joel was psyched since Good Charlotte had won people's choice award and Mike was feeling good knowing Linkin Park had won best rock video.
"Oh I'm so ready to party out. I feel so damn good!" Joel said to Mike as he took off his leather jacket.
"Yeah me too. Hopefully we can hook up with some groupies down at the hotel," Mike said rolling up a one hundred dollar bill.
Just then the guys saw Justin Timberlake walking by. He looked so embarrassed and humiliated. After having seen Justin's ex, Britney Spears, kissing Madonna on stage, Justin knew he was a laughing stock. He walked with his head down trying to avoid cameramen and reporters.
"Poor dude. He got totally humiliated by that cunt Britney," Mike said almost laughing.
Joel stared out the window seeing Justin desperately looking for his limo. "Yeah he looks pretty bummed out. What do you say we invite him for some partying?" Joel asked looking as if he had a bright idea.
Mike was already snorting his cocaine. He rubbed his nose and laughed. "Hell yeah. Let's invite him. He needs a good party right about now."
Joel rolled down the window and whistled at Justin. "Hey! Justin! Come here man," he said loudly making people turn around.
Justin was weary about going to talk to Joel. He had nothing in common with him. He slowly walked over to the limo hoping he wouldn't be made fun of. He stared at Joel's handsome face and his dark hair, which was died red in the middle. "Yeah?" Justin asked in an almost frightened tone.
Joel looked into his blue eyes and smiled. "Listen, we are going back to the hotel and we were wondering if you'd like to come join us at a party."
Justin shrugged. "Oh I don't think it's a good idea. I'm really not in any mood to party."
"Oh come on! You won like three awards tonight. You should feel damn good about that!" Joel said never taking his eyes off Justin.
Justin blushed. "Yeah I guess, but I got other things on my mind."
Mike stuck his head out the window. "Hey Justin," he said in a soft voice.
Justin waved and looked back at Joel. "Listen, don't be thinking about that bitch Britney. Just forget about her. Everyone knows she ain't innocent. You can do better dude," Mike said so comforting.
Justin nodded. "Yeah you're right. Look there's my limo over there. I'm gonna go tell the driver that I'm leaving with you guys."
"Alright!" Mike and Joel shouted.
Justin walked over to his limo driver and instructed him to just go home for the night. Justin adjusted his dark green suit jacket and nervously walked back to Mike and Joel's limo. He felt so shy around them since he knew they were party guys. He knocked on the window and Joel opened the door.
He stepped inside the dim lighted limo and saw the line of cocaine. He sat down slowly in front of Joel and Mike never taking his eyes off the white powder. His eyes had fear in them and the guys just smiled at him so wickedly. He took the seat in front of the guys.
"Would you care for some?" Mike asked.
Justin nodded. "No thanks."
"Aww he's scared dude," Joel said laughing.
Justin smirked. "Yeah whatever."
"Hey we're just joking. You don't have to do any if you don't want to," Joel said reaching out and putting his hands on Justin's.
Justin felt Joel's warm touch that almost aroused him. He now looked a bit relieved and made himself comfortable. The limo took off and they were riding in downtown New York. The night was awesome. The air was crisp and all thee guys were talking about their awards.
They were having so much fun just joking around, that Justin was slowly forgetting that humiliation he'd gone through earlier that night.
"So what kind of girls do you like Justin?" Joel asked taking a sip of champagne.
Justin shrugged his shoulders. "I don't have any specific preferences I guess."
Mike snickered. "Yeah right. I see that girls you go out with. They are all slutty looking."
Justin laughed. "No, that's not true."
Mike offered Justin a glass of champagne. "Here ya go. If you don't wanna snort with us then at least drink with us."
Justin took the champagne. "Thanks."
Joel kept eyeing Justin. He had a secret crush on Mr. Timberlake ever since he was with Nsync. He loved the fact that Justin looked so damn innocent.
"What about Christina Aguilera? Do you like her?" Joel asked curiously.
Justin blushed. "No. She's just a friend that's all."
Mike bursted out laughing. "A friend? Oh whatever! I know I'd fuck her!"
Joel nudged Mike and then turned back to Justin. "What about guys? Do you like any guys?"
Justin turned beet red. "Guys? I don't know."
Joel stayed calm. He took a sip of his champagne and winked at Justin. "How do you know? Have you ever even been with a guy?"
Justin put his glass down. "No."
Mike began to put away the cocaine in a small little plastic bag. "It's really hot."
Justin began to analyze the situation. These guys obviously had bi experiences. He heard a lot of rock band guys did. The thought of being with a guy was just so new to him.
"Being with another guy aint nothing to freak about," Joel laughed.