Author note ( a bit of AU in this story Britney-Britney is 24)

On a warm summer day in an airplane is a brunette young man about 18 years old wearing a pink hat, a pink baseball t-shirt, blue jeans, white socks, and purple running shoes. The stand out feature of this young man is his bucktooth. The young man's name is Timmy Turner, who got the luckiest intern job in the world where he assisted Britney-Britney in her worldwide tour for the summer. Now Timmy is not a big fan of Britney music, but the internship can do wonders in his resume.

Timmy lookout at the plane window "Men I can't believe I'm going to Orlando to be assistance for Britney-Britney and boy Chester was real pissed about it did not know he was a fan of Britney," Timmy thought then looked at his messages on his phone with one being his hotel room, "and I'll be staying out a hotel by myself for the first time I wonder they got those sweet minifridges,"

Later Timmy lands in Orlando Timmy gets off the plane, and he looks around the Orlando airport and is amazed by the large size of the airport. Timmy tries to stay focused, and he gets his luggage and gets himself a taxi to drive him to his hotel in Orlando. Once Timmy got to his hotel and went to his hotel room with two beds, a couple of nightstands, a flat-screen TV, a fancy bathroom, two lamps, and two armchairs.

"Wow, I can't believe the music label gave me this sweet hotel," then Timmy's phone started to ring. "That must be mom calling up on me," Timmy answered his phone.

"Hello Timmy, did you land and made it to your hotel?" said Timmy mom

"Yes mom I'm at the hotel," said Timmy

"This is a big opportunity, Timmy try to be responsible and have fun at the same time,"

"I will, mom,"

"Also try to get Britney-Britney to sign something while you're with her,"

"Mom I don't think her signing something wouldn't be worth much money,"

"All right Timmy I have to go your father is trying his new grill, and I have to get the first aid in case the incident two months ago,"

"Okay, love you. Bye," Timmy hangs up his phone and jumps into bed.

Two hours later, Timmy makes the hotel room into his home as he eats a box of chocolate from the minifridge while watching the TV, then Timmy's phone rings. He picks up his phone to see Britney-Britney manger, and he answers the phone.

"Timmy are you in Orlando yet?" said Britney manger

"Yes I am," said Timmy

"Oh good listen I need to go to Britney mansion for the moment I would do it, but I'm stuck working on the world tour travel plan,"

"All right, I'll see what the problem is,"

"Good I'll send you the address and let the neighborhood guard in,"

"Got it, boss,"

Timmy gets another taxi to drive from his hotel to a rich and luxurious neighborhood. The guard for the community lets Timmy in, and he arrives at Britney-Britney mansion, and Timmy goes up the front door.

"Okay, Turner, time to make a good impression," Timmy thought as he rang the doorbell.

A few seconds later, the door opens, and Timmy sees Britney-Britney wearing a white t-shirt, yellow and pink shorts, and white shoes. Timmy couldn't think for a moment on how hot Britney is face to face when he sees she is not in a good mood.

"Are you Timmy Turner that my manager sent?" said Britney, who then thought, "what up with his teeth?"

"Um yes what seems to be the problem?" said Timmy

"You see my personal chef has gotten sick so now I got nothing to eat for dinner,"

"Really that the problem," Timmy thought of at disbelief

"So can you cook or what?"

"Um, not really but I do have an idea,"

"That is?"

"We can order pizza,"

"Pizza you know I'm watching figure for this upcoming right,"

"Well we could order Vegan pizza, and you work off the calories," Timmy put on a nervous smile

Britney rolls her eyes "fine we can order pizza,"

"Then that's it I can go,"

"Not yet, I needed your help with something else, so come in," Britney let Timmy in her mansion then thought, "let's see how you last," then Britney closed the door.