Shape Of My Heart (Britney Spears and Nick Carter fan fic)

Chapter 6: Butterfly

Song of this chapter:

Butterfly - Mariah Carey

Christina's P.O.V

As we we're walking I planned of something.

I'm going to give Justin and Brit their own time, to get each other and I'm going to use Ryan also in that plan

(A/N: Oh Christina as if I know you also want to spent time with Ryan)

"Shut up! Author you are not a part in here"

(A/N: Oh come on just tell us the truth so I would stop teasing you)

"Fine, fine happy now!"

(A/N: yeah yeah peace!!!)

"Fine, now back to the story"

As I was saying I planned that leaving the two together stroll whatever they want and then we will just see ach other if we've had enough

"So, where are we going?" Britney asked.

Time to start the plan.

"Uhmm Ryan can you go with me to the dress botique?"

It seems like he's not coming with me so I say the magic word.

"Please" With matching pretty eyes.

But still no answer.

"Please" I use all my cuteness power just to make him come with me

Wow this is harder than I thought.

"Fine"

Then I immediately pull him.

"Ok thank you"

"Christina wait!" Britney shouts

"Britney this is just quick, go everywhere, have fun!" I said while walking then wave at them

Now let's see who will have fun.

Britney's P.O.V

"So uh-uhmm wh-where do y-you wa-want to go?" Justin uttered

"Uhmm I heard there's a beautiful place here called Bryant Park, I want to check that out"

"Well c-cool let's go!"

Bryant Park

"Wow this park is kinda cool"

"Yeah, uhmm do you want to sit here?"Justin

"Sure"

Then we sit

"Do you want to eat or something?" Justin

"Nah I'm ok"

"Are you sure?"

"Yup"

"So......

"Tell me about yourself" I said and he look quite shocked

"H-huh?"

"I said tell me about yourself"

"O-ok"

"I'm Justin Randall Timberlake, 12 years old, son of Lynn and Randall"

"Are you an only son?"

"Legally yes"

"What do you mean by legally" I was lying on the ground but when I heard that I immediately sit down like I was ready to listen.

"My Dad and My Mom divorced when I was 3 years old"

"Ohh I'm sorry for that"

"Nah, I'm used to it anyways"