Living a life as a Backstreet Boy looks like a blast when you're not a Backstreet Boy. For me, seeing that I am a Backstreet Boy, life is lonely and depressing. Sure I have four friends and I have money and am constantly surrounded by people, but, that doesn't mean I am the happiest man alive. I am sad. I am lonely. What's worse is that not one of my four friends have noticed anything.
I could walk up to them and put a gun to my head and pull the trigger, but, they wouldn't see anything. They are all too wrapped up in their own lives that they just don't give a damn.
I am sitting on my bed in my hotel room holding a gun in my hand and there's one question going through my mind. Would any of them find spare time in their busy lives to attend my funeral?
I check to see if the gun is loaded. I smile seeing the silver bullets. As quick as the smile appears on my face, it’s gone. I look at the envelope that has the letter to the guys explaining how I am feeling and why I am going to do this. I can still feel the tear stains on my cheeks from when I cried as I wrote the letter.
I take a deep breath as I stand up from the bed and walk to the window.
"Goodbye guys. I'll see you on the other side." I say sadly.
I close my eyes and put the gun to my head.
"AJ, don't."
I spin around and see Brian.
"What the fuck do you care?" I snap.
"I care plenty, AJ. Please don't do it." Brian pleaded.
"Give me one good reason why." I say.
"Because I am in love with you." Brian cried.
"Bull shit. How the fuck can I believe you are in love with me when you're married?" I scream.
"I married Leigh to hide my feelings for you. I love you so much." Brian cried.
I stare at Brian for a long moment. I can see the tears rolling down his cheeks and the desperation and love in his eyes. He actually cares about me.
I drop the gun before falling to my knees, bursting into tears. I vaguely hear Brian rush over to me, kicking the gun away before kneeling down by me. I feel his arms wrap around me.
"I've needed you so bad for so long and you weren't ever there." I sobbed.
"I'm so sorry, baby. I'm here now and I'll never leave you again." Brian cried.
I believed him.