All was quiet in the backstage area of the arena, where the Backstreet Boys had just performed. But, that quiet was soon interrupted by two voices, one angry, the other pleading.
“How could you do that to me?” Nick demanded. “You know I love you!”
“Nick, I’m sorry. I really am.”
“B-But h-how?”
“Believe me Nick, I swear I never meant to hurt you! That was the last thing I wanted in this world to do!”
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