Brizee sat in her room at the most popular house in the country, The White House. Her father was president and she never could go anywhere without the Secret Service. She heard that her favorite music group was going to be in town for a concert and she wanted to go but her dad said no due to security risk. Brizee read a book.

The Backstreet Boys were hanging out backstage when their manager came in.

        “Barry, what is it,” Brian said.

        “You have a special appearance, to the White House, apparently the daughter of the president is a huge fan and wanted to come to the concert so the president himself has asked you guys to visit the White House and meet his daughter,” Barry said. Brian nodded

The next day, they arrived at the White House. They walked into the Oval Office.

        “Wow,” AJ said looking around.

        “Welcome, guys, I’m President Hardin, welcome,” Jack said shaking their hands.

        “It’s an honor, sir,” Brian said.

        “You guys can call me Jack,” Jack said.

        “So what would you like us to do?” Brian asked.

        “Sit on that couch, my daughter is on the way down,” Jack said. The guys sat down on the couch. Nick sat there and looked up and saw the most beautiful girl walk into the office. He didn’t know who she was until she gave Jack a kiss on the cheek and he realized that this was the First Daughter.

        “So, Dad, what’s up,” Brizee said.

        “We have visitors, honey,” Jack said. Brizee looked and saw the guys sitting there smiling at her. She looked at her father. He smiled. She walked over and shook their hands. She smiled at Nick as she shook his hand.

        “This is so amazing, I wanted to go to your concert last night but security reasons,” Brizee said.

        “Brizee, would you like to take them on a tour of the place,” Jack said.

        “Come on, guys,” Brizee said.