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I know the guys didn't all go to high school together, some didn't go, but for the purpose of the story, just go along with it for now! Thank you!
Chapter 1
Ever regretted your high school days? Ever look back; knowing your life would be so different if you chose another path? If you didn’t make the mistakes you did then, you would be so much happier now? Let me explain exactly where such thoughts are stemming from. My Name is Theresa. I’m a ballroom dancer, a rather successful dancer who has quite a bit of championship titles underneath my belt; but that alone isn’t making me rather happy. I have an awesome partner, but I don’t have love, which is what I long for.

I sighed, feeling someone start playing with my hair. I stretched my legs out, pointing my toes as I looked back at some of my best friends.

“That’s a bad sigh Resa.” I smiled at her and nodded my head.

“It’s honestly as bad as that look on your face right now Amber.” She smiled softly in understanding. “I just feel like…like I need more out of life. When I left high school, dancing was all I wanted to do. And I do it now, and rather well I think, but it’s not making me happy.”

“At least not anymore, right?” I glanced sharply to my right, my brow arched as I looked at the world re-noun chef, who was in high demand.

“What in the world? Isn’t Paris Hilton or Nicole Richie knocking down your door to have you come cook at their party?” Kris busted out laughing as she shook her head.

“Nope. Even worse. I got an email the other day from an AJ McLean, asking, rather kindly, if I would be so kind to make dinner for his reception in May.” Amber’s head quickly snapped to Kris, her brows raised high.

“And what are you saying? Kris, you can’t do it. You know they don’t belong together!”

“Amber, I realized you still love AJ here, but I need a paycheck too! You can’t tell me not to do it simply because you don’t want him to marry her!”

“Look Amber, none of us think AJ should be with Rochelle but we can’t change the past either,” I said, jumping into the conversation.

“Would you change it?” The four heads turned to look at Joanna, excuse me Joey, seeing as she would tear into anyone who called her Joanna.

“What you mean? Change what past?” Terri asked the million dollar question.

“Oh come on! You know that each one of us went to high school with the guys. And each one of us had a chance with those five delicious men, yet each one of us past it up. And for what? To follow our dreams?”

“Some of us are happy!”

“Yeah right Terri. You might be a great writer, but you have a boyfriend that cheats on you and you know it!” Amber said, crossing her arms and glaring at Terri.

“Look, ladies, Joey is right. At some point in our lives, we had the chance and lost it. I think, for the most part, we would all go back and redo it. But we can’t change the past, so let’s not argue about it,” I announced, flopping down on the floor.

“What would you change, Joey? There is no proof that the guys we knew in high school are the same guys that are famous now.” Kris asked, taking a sip of her drink.

“Nick Carter may have a ton of groupies under his belt and he may have grown up to become this amazingly sexy guy, but he still has the same soul that I knew he had in high school. He will still be the same runt that I used to pick on. That won’t ever change.” I rubbed my hands over my face before waving them in the air.

“Cool it, alright?” I sat up again, looking at each other, slowly starting to smile. “Who here ever dated their dream guy?” Each girl thought if over for a moment, recalling vivid hallways and annoying teachers. “I dated Kevin. Well, not really dated per say, but we went out on a couple dates. I even knew Brian and we went out a double date!” Terri cracked up as she recalled that.

“Are you talking about the day we went to the derby and fell?”

“Yes! But we didn’t fall, at least I didn’t. I was tripped and fell right into horse shit. I was so pissed at Kevin.”

“And than I tripped over your legs! And the men, all they could do was laugh! It was my last date with Brian.” She rested her arm on the couch, still smiling at the thought.

“It was my last one with Kevin too. But he still remained my dance partner in high school after that.” I sighed, finally glancing up and over the other girls.

“AJ was too much of a punk for me to date, but he was a sweetheart. For being that he’s a famous singer and I’m not quite that big, I was more into my singing in high school than he was. I didn’t want to get distracted than, he would have been.” Amber closed her eyes, letting out a soft giggle, thinking back to those days with AJ always around.

“This is going to sound horrible, but I felt like, maybe Howie was a little to, nerdy for me. I wasn’t quite cool, but I had my click and he just didn’t fit into it. Of course, that didn’t stop me from liking him; it just stopped me from dating him. How I could kick my ass now.” I glanced at Kris, offering her a smile.

“I think D and you would have made a cute couple.”

“Thanks Resa. So, Joey, what about you?”

“No, we never did. We kissed. Granted, it was for a school project, but that was it. It was rumored by his friends, and my friends, that he liked me, but was just too shy to really ask me out. And I wasn’t the type to go ask him out. But maybe I should have.” She shrugged, giving all of us a smile. “Like I said, I honestly think we would all go back and change the past if we could.”