The youngest Timberlake

1. Tennessee Kid's Y'all Ready?

"Tennessee kid's y'all ready?"

"Yeah!"

"Tennessee kid's y'all ready?"

"Yeah!"

"Vegas are y'all ready"

The crowd irrupted into a frenzy of cheering and screaming as Dad began to sing Pusher Love girl. It was hilarious, at his age, he could still bring grown women to tears as he danced and sang his heart out on stage for his highly dedicated fans.

I reach out and grasp my twin brother Silas' hand from excitement as I begin to jump up and down.

"You're really excited huh T?" he asked laughing

"YASS" I screech looking like a complete fool.

The show ended. Which meant that the tour had ended. Which meant that finally, Dad's coming home to stay. Mom, Silas and I made our way to back stage, weaving through the exiting crowd somewhat unnoticed. When we finally got backstage I immediately leap onto Dad's back. Which, as it turns out, was a mistake. That man sweats enough to make a stream... maybe even a river. I crack myself up.

"Fuzzah that was amazing, like you were literally on fire, like the fire service turned up asked where the fire was but I had to tell them nah bruh it's just my Dad performing," I said as I got off dad's back.

He laughed and pulled Mom, Silas and I into a big hug. That laugh, the laugh I have missed for so long.

We all piled into the black tinted SUV with Mom at the wheel and Silas and I in the back, Dad piled into the front passenger seat.

"So Silas, how's that album coming along?" my Dad asked and that was it. They plunged into some important conversation about Silas's musical endeavours. Now don't get me wrong I love music, I live and breathe for music. But there was one problem, I was terrified of it. See Silas and I, we've gotten pretty good at blocking out any thought of failure. I've mastered that with acting but the immense scrutiny that will arrive if I start to make my own music is next level. I mean our father is Justin Randall Timberlake, the fuck are we gonna compare to that.

It was late by the time we got the hotel. With an early flight to New York in the morning, we retreated to our rooms. I gave Mom and Dad a huge hug as Silas unlocked our room. It was predominantly white and blue with huge glass walls overlooking Las Vegas. After I entered he closed the door.

"So Dad's home," said Silas

"No shit Sherlock" I laughed as I walked towards my suitcase.

See Silas and I have one of the best relationships siblings could ever have. Like most siblings, we give each other shit about everything all of the time, but other than Dad he's one of the only people I can open up to. Don't get me wrong, Mom is like one of the closest people to me in my life but there's such a strong bond between me and Dad. Although we are fraternal twins, Silas and I look similar. We have Dad's hair, eyes, terrible vision and his and Mom's competitiveness.

"So we're in New York for a week then back home in LA right," asked Silas

"Yeah I think that what Mom said this morning"

"So you're gonna see Nathaniel huh.." He smirked

Ahh now, who is Nathaniel you ask? Nathaniel James Fallon. The youngest child of Jimmy and Nancy Fallon. Aged 16 just like Silas and I. To give you the short story we have history. To give you the long one.. Well, you're just gonna have to wait.

"Dude it's seriously not that big of a deal. We are just friends. Nothing more, nothing less,"

"That's not what Dinah told me"

Dinah. Dinah Carter older twin to Zeke Carter. Younger sister to Blue Ivy and daughter of Jay-Z and Beyonce. Also aged 16 and one of my best friends.

"And what did she tell you?"

"The VMA's incident"

"Ok that was a mistake I was drunk" I exclaimed.

"So you admit that it happened?"

"More or less. I don't have to answer to you. Now you just like shut your mouth, and Imma go shower real quick"

"This conversation is not over T." Silas playfully calls as I gather my wash things.

"Trust me Si, it is"

As I enter the shower I start to think about the next day. It's been a while since I've seen Nathaniel and Winnie. I mean I can't help but think that it will be awkward. But.. Oh, raspberry and white chocolate scented soap, girl that is going on my body right now. Anyway. The past is the past. Maybe we can work past it because I'm working my ass off to forget all about it.

A/N 

Hey, guys I hope ya'll enjoyed that chapter. I just thought I'd let y'all know that I'm down for any suggestions for how y'all would like the story to play out. AND FYI if y'all didn't notice already, the time line of when events like tours and award ceremony will be changed around. Just so ya'll know in my story Troian and Silas were born when Justin was 30 and Jessica was 29 and The 20/20 Experience tour took place when Justin was 46. So like deal with it, I'm the author. JK JK

Anyway, this is Timberbiel, Tennessee kid's I'm out.