*sighs softly, opening his leather journal, starting to write*
This weekend so much has happened. Starting with JC's phone call, and then my earlier than intended flight to Orlando to attend Joey & Drew's wedding. When I got there Lance wasn't at home, so I crawled into his bed and slept fitfully for most of the night. He came home the next morning and I got the chance to talk to him some before we had to run around and do wedding stuff. Well, before he did anyway. Being in the wedding party and everything.
The wedding was nice. Beautiful ceremony. True to his word JC showed up with his new boy toy ... I mean boyfriend. And shockingly it was none other than Nick Carter. I never thought JC wolud go to the other side of the track and say he was dating a Backstreet Boy, but he is, and they had no problem flaunting their relationship at the wedding reception. Lance was considerably upset, and I had no idea what to do. Joey offered to go out and talk to him, so I hoped that help some. By the end of the party Lance was considerably wasted and I had to get us home and to bed.
Today Lance asked me something. Something I never thought he would, but he did. He asked me to marry him. And I said yes of course. I love him, and I want to be with him forever ... with or without JC. Looks like it will most certainly be without.
*sighs softly, glancing over at Lance asleep in bed next to him, closes his journal and lays down, curling up to Lance and falling asleep*
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