The Other Woman for 5 Minutes
SS by Roxy

 

"Look at the time Britney, it's almost time to start the tour." shrieked Felicia, Britney's assistant.

"Fe, I am nervous. Oh god." Britney played with her hair.

"Honey, it's all going to be ok, you will do a wonderful job like always." said Felicia sitting next to Britney.

"Thanks Fe I guess I kinda have this feeling that something is going to go wrong." Britney scratched her head.

"Like what? You fall on your butt?" asked Fe laughing.

"Very funny." Britney giggled." Fe I am going to take a shower."

"Again? You already took one this morning." asked Felicia taking the phone from the table.

"Yeah, what can I say, I like baths."

"Well go ahead sweetie. I'll call you when it's time." Felicia said walking out of Britney's room.

"I hope everything goes alright." Britney sighed.

*~*

"Justin, Cameron, what are you both doing here?" asked Felicia surprised by their presence.

"We came to see the show." said Cameron. "Right Justin."

"Right, nice to see you again Fe." Justin hugged her. "Where is Britney?"

"It's nice to see you too, Justin. Britney finished taking a bath. You can go and see her, you know where it is." said Fe.

"Oh ok thanks, I'll be back Cameron." he kissed her on the lips and walked off.

"Ok." Cameron said turning around to face Fe. "Ok, here is the deal. I don't want Britney anywhere near my man understood." said Cameron in Fe's face.

"Oh really? Please don't get into my face again or I am going to have to slap you in the face." said Fe getting defensive. "Here, you need a piece of gum." said Fe

sincerely.

"Ugh." said Cameron." I told you to back off."

"You have to deal with Justin, not me hun." Fe walked off.

"No, your not getting off that easy." Cameron grasping onto Fe's wrist.

"Cameron, stop acting childish." said Fe as she moved Cameron's hand from her wrist.

*~*

"Like a vir.......Ahh." screamed Britney as she turned around and saw who was in front of her .

"Justin, what are you doing here?" asked Britney covering herself up.

"Well Brit, might I add you're looking mighty fine these days." Justin said as he licked his lips.

"I need to change, can you please leave the room." said Britney taking out a pair of joggers.

"Nah, I'll just stay here. Plus I already have seen you naked, haven't I?" asked Justin laying on the bed.

"Pervert." Britney said, "Get out." Britney pointed to the door.

"Come on Brit, I came to see you........naked, naw I am just playing." Justin laughed, "But I need to talk to you for a minute."

"We will be able to talk if you let me change." said Britney.

"Britney......I" said Justin getting closer to her. "I just wanted to.........." said Justin now closer to Britney face.

"Justin please." Britney begged.

"You know you can't resist me." said Justin now one inch away from Britney's face. "I...." Justin kissed Britney intensely.

"Justin what the hell is this?" asked Britney backing away from him. "Why did you kiss me?"

"Britney, I am not going to lie, I still love you." sighed Justin.

"Then, why are you with Cameron?" asked Britney. "She is here, isn't she?"

"Yeah, she is here, Britney I am with her because she is like you, goofy, down to earth, beautiful. Well she is not exactly beautiful but she has that great smile you have." said Justin.

"And you came to tell me all of this because?" asked Britney putting on a top.

"Because I needed to." said Justin. "And because, I miss you."

"Ok, so that's all you came here for huh? Ok, great. You told me all this, now leave." said Britney pointing out to the door.

*~*

"Cameron, why are you so insecure?" asked Fe.

"I am not."

"It looks to me like you are." smirked Fe.

"Why would you say that?" asked Cameron.

"Because of what you told me."

"Well.........hasn't Justin been upstairs too long." said Cameron changing the subject.

"See there it goes, the insecurity. You are scared that Britney will take him away from you."laughed Fe. "Now Cameron, don't worry, if I were you, I would be very

insecure and scared too. I mean look at all the qualities Britney has and you don't." laughed Fe.

"Justin loves me and not her." said Cameron in her defense.

"Are you sure about that? I mean think about it. Look at all the history they have and where there was once fire, there will be ashes." said Fe walking off and letting

Cameron think about it.

*~*

"I am not going to leave. I am going to make it right." said Justin.

"How may I ask." said Britney now facing him.

"Britney give us one more chance, from right now and I will break it off with her right now." said Justin hoping she would say yes.

"Why, so you can hurt me again? So if we break up again, you will tell all about it to the whole world once again?" asked Britney.

"What makes you think we will break up again?" asked Justin. "Don't you believe in us?" asked Justin hurt.

"Justin, I am not the same person anymore." said Britney wiping her tears away.

"What, so you are not going to give us another chance?" asked Justin.

"I........yes." she jumped into his arms.

"Britney, I love you." Justin kissed her.

"I love you too, I never have stopped loving you." Britney kissed him. "So when are you going to break it off with Cameron?"

"In five minutes." said Justin.

"So, I guess for now, I am the other woman." laughed Britney.

*~*

"Cameron, we need to talk." said Justin.

"Um...yeah sure." said Cameron glaring at Fe.

"Cam, it was fun being with you but I don't love you, never have, never will." said Justin. "Me and Brit are together again."

"What Justin?"

"Sorry." Justin said.

"No." cried Cameron, "Goodbye Justin." Cameron walked off.

"I hope your happy." said Cameron to Fe.

"Sure are." smiled Fe.

"Where is she?" asked Cameron.

"Were you asking for me?" asked Britney coming into the living room.

"Fucking bitch, you took my man away." said Cameron leaving.

"So when did you two get together?" asked Fe.

"About 5 minutes ago Fe, yup I was the other women for about 5 minutes." said Britney kissing Justin.

 


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