Isaac and Lindsay stood in the thresh hold of the door way to the three boys' bedroom with blank expressions on their faces.
"Your going where?" Lindsay managed to choke out.
"We're going to LA!" Zac repeated himself, still piling his clothes in the suitcases.
"Why-when?" Isaac walked into the room, pushing Lindsay to the side rudely.
"Dad just got off the phone with Chris and he said that it was cool with him if we go out there three months ahead of schedule. We're going to stay with Aunt Sarah and then when you guys all come out in three months we'll start recording the album."Taylor explained zipping up one of his black suitcases that was already filled with clothing.
"Mom and Dad are letting you two fly out the the LA airport by yourselves?" Isaac asked, rather upset at his parents' decision.
"Yeah, but we're not going alone Isaac," Taylor looked up at his older brother who was standing above him. "Zac and I are going to be together." He walked past his brother and opened up an empty suitcase.
"But why would you two want to do that?" Isaac's face looked almost hurt. "After we record the album we're going to be promoting it and we won't becoming back to Tulsa until after Christmas."
Lindsay stood still in the thresh hold will a shooting pain rising up her back and a churning feeling in her stomach. She thought she was going to pass out. "Yeah well, that's Zac's and my decision." Taylor stood up and looked his brother in the eye.
"But what about me?" Isaac's voice was shaky and he was feeling the same shooting pain in his back as Lindsay was.
"Your going to stay here with Lindsay." Zac chimed in and Isaac turned to his younger brother.
"Isaac, Zac and I need time away from here. Certainly me." He muttered and took a bunch of CDs off the shelf and took his CD player too.
Lindsay listened to the conversation that was going on in front of her. Her eyes widened and the feeling in her stomach rose up her throat as she ran down the hallway to the bathroom and slammed the door shut.
"Lindsay?" Isaac asked, charging out of the room after her.
"What's wrong with Lindsay?" Zac asked Taylor who had his arms folded across his chest and his lips were pressed together.
"I don't know." He told Zac, pressing his lips back together. "Come on, we better finish packing." Taylor finished as he listen to his brother pound on the locked bathroom door.
"LINDSAY!!!!!" He heard Isaac scream. "Let me in, please!!!!"
Taylor tried to shut the yelling out of his head as he finished up packing with Zac.