I stood at the barre trying my best to concentrate on stretching.  It wasn�t working, and my dance instructor was totally noticing.

�Natalie!� she yelled.  I stiffened, knowing some unpleasantness was on its way.

�Yes Madame?� I replied.

�Are your legs broken, my dear?� she asked.

�No,� I answered.

�Then don�t dance like it!� she said coolly.

I shook my head and tried to concentrate.  Taylor wasn�t going to be out in the crowd like he always was and knowing that drove me nuts.  You should be used to this by now I tried to tell myself.  And it was true, I really should be.  He didn�t want to be in Chicago, I knew that much.  And he was going to be home soon.  I just hoped he missed me as much as I missed him.

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�Isaac, if we change the blue to green, it�ll look stupid next the red.  We are NOT having a Christmas themed album cover!� Zac nearly shouted at his brother.

�Then get rid of the red,� Isaac said simply.

�No!� Taylor chimed in.  �No one else had a problem with the red and blue.  And besides, with the green, we�d have to do all new shading on the font to make it match.�

�Well I never liked the font in the first place,� Zac said.

�See,� Isaac said, glaring at Taylor.  The font was Taylor�s choice.

�Jesus Christ!� Taylor shouted.  �I cannot believe I�m missing Natalie�s performance to listen to you two bitch!  No one gives a shit what the cover looks like.  All we NEED to do is switch my name, and that�s it!  Anything else you two want to do is up to you,� he finished, standing up from the table.

Taylor walked out the door only to be caught by his father.

�Where are you going, Taylor?� his father asked.

�Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum in there are driving me psycho.  Let them change whatever they want to.  Just make sure my name�s spelled right,� he told his dad.  He went to take another step forward before his dad grabbed his arm.

�One minute,� his dad said.

�What?� Taylor asked, almost whining.

�Island called�apparently some band�Train I think it was, cancelled their show at the House of Blues at the end of this week.  We need a venue to tape some more footage for the next video, so��

�So what?� Taylor asked in true ditz fashion.

�Island took the opening.  Your stuff�s on its way here and we�ll be filming Friday.�

�Nice,� Taylor said completely sarcastically.  �Nat�s gonna kill me.�
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