*UNFINISHED*
Here was this normal teenage guy (if you look beyond the fact he was talented and very famous), who had thousands of girls screaming "I love you!!" all the time. These girls, who he had never met, were ready to "have his children" when they had never met him. Did they know the meaning of love? If i were Taylor, or Isaac or Zac for that matter, I would have begun to doubt that love actually existed out there. Much less the kind you read about in the cheesy ten cent romance novels at Target.
Any way, I'm getting off my story. As I was saying, my sister was a year younger than Taylor (present day ages: Tay=16, my sis=15) and totally obsesed with him. I was a couple of months younger then Zac, and still loved my country music more than anything. But as the days went by, my musical tastes began to b r o a d e n, and I found myself liking Hanson even more. So much so, that when my sister's friend Martha got backstage/V.I.P passes through her uncle for the next Hanson concert in our hometown, I begged them to let me go.Well, after a lot of promises, I was allowed to go.
The night started out well. My sister let me borrow some of her clothes.Unfortunately, I didn't think bouncing around in a mini skirt with a tank top on would be coolness, so I wound up going in blue jeans and a shiny blue top. We got there a bit early and found our place in line at the will-call place. Upon getting our tickets and passes, we were allowed to get in. Immeadiately, we went backstage and found Martha's uncle.
"Hi Girls!" He looked frazzled. "Could you take these water bottles to the guys dressing room?" We each grabbed a water bottle and made our way to their dressing room. At the door Martha and Bobbi started to argue.
"I want to take the water bottle to Taylor!" Bobbi said. My sister was sooo bossy sometimes.Well Martha wanted to also. Finally I butted in and said, "I'll take the water to Ike and Zac, Y'all can both take the water to Taylor." They seemed to like that idea. Martha handed me her bottle and they both walked in hurridly.
I walked in slowly and searched out Zac and Ike. Zac was snacking on a celery stick (AN: I like celery, lol) and Ike was sitting looking over the set list. Quietly I walked up to Ike first. "Hey, here's your water." I said. I was a bit scared I would come across as wacko, so I was a little quiet. Ike took both the bottles and handed one to Zac. Both smiled my way in mean of Thanks. Suddenly a voice came from the corner of the room.
"Get off of me!! I dont even know you!!" It was Taylor. Both Martha and Bobbi were on top of Taylor kissing him, screaming at him. I ran over there and tried to pull both of them off. Isaac and Zac came to help, and together we got them off.
"I'm sorry, but you'll have to leave." Isaac said to Martha and Bobbi as a securiy guard ran to them. I looked down at the ground. ' Great....Now because of my stupid sister, I don't even get a chance to tell them my name!' As the security guard escorted them out of the room I followed them.
When we reached the parking lot, both Martha and Bobbi turned towards me. "This is all your fault!!" my sister screamed at me. Then they both turned around and left me standing there gaping as they drove off.
How was i going to get home??!
Chapter 2
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