“Taylor.” whispered a small girl laying in a bed next to him, “Are you okay? Why aren’t you waking up?” The girl decided that she was just going to have to shake him. So, with all her strength she got on top of him a started to rapidly shake him.
“What the hell are you doing?” screamed Taylor slowly opening up his eyes. As soon as he saw then girl whom he didn’t know staring down at him he jumped up. “And who are you?” he stared brabbing his pants.
“I’m Chole, don’t you remember? You asked me to come up here after we met down at the bar.”
“Oh. Well, you better leave before one of my brothers come in.”
“But, they can’t. You checked into a private hotel room.”
“I did?” asked Taylor even more confused.
“Yes, you said you wanted last night ot be special, and who am I to turn down a celebrity?” said Chole as she finished putting the rest of her clothes.
“Whateer, I just want you out of here, now!” said Taylor getting up and opening the door for her.
“Don’t you want my phone number?” said asked before she left?
“No, actually I hope I never see you again.”
“Oh your really nice. I thought you were different for all the other celebrities out there, but I guess I was wrong. Your as curel and cold-hearted as they come, and I hope I never see you agian Taylor Hanson.” after saying that Chole slammed the door shut and stormed down the hall almost knocking over two people.
“Man.” started Taylor to himself rubbing his head, “I really need to get out of Miami.”
“Zac have you seen Taylor?” asked Isaac as him and his brother started to walk down to the free breakfest that the hote offered.
“Nope, I haven’t seen him since the Meet and Greet.”
“Same here, I just hope he hasn’t gottne himself into trouble. The bus leaves at 11, and he better be back by then.”
“Yeah, but how about we jsut worry about eating breakfast right now.” said Zac getting in line and grabbing a plate. “Im starving.”
“Ha,” laughed Isaac, “All you can about is feeding yourself.”
“Hey, like mom always says, Im a growing boy.”
“Yeah right.”
~later on the bus~
“Where is Taylor?” shouted Walker at his two sons Isaac and Zac who were standing there.
“We haven’t seen him since the Meet and Greet” said Zac afriad of what their dad was going to do next.
“Well, you two better go find him, now!” sadi Walker storming off to go and tell the bus driver that they had to wait.
“I’ll call his cell” said Isaac grabbing his green cell phone out of his jacket.
“Hey guys, are we leaving already?” asked Taylor walking up to his brothers.
“Yes, were have you been?” said Isaac turning off his phone.
“Out.”
“Whatever, but dad is really pissed” said Zac pointing to Walker who was walking over towards them.
“Isaac, Zac get on the bus, and Taylor I need to talk to you.”
“What is it?” said Taylor kicking the ground.
“You really need to stop with this attitude of yours. Im sick of this drinking, run off until all hours of the night, and not coming home at all. This is going to stop, or I will cancel the tour, and you will have to tell all of your fans why.”
“I don’t care about thoes stupied Teenies, I want out of this. I wish that we didn’t have to be on tour anymore. I wish I could just be a normal 18 year old.”
“Well you can’t. You gave up that life a long time ago. Now get in the bus. We need to be in Tampa by 5.” said Walker walking off with Taylor following slowly behind him.