Isaac rolled (that explains so much!) out of bed to see his younger brother, Taylor, sleeping below him on the bottom bunk. He was smiling in his sleep again, that silly grin that Taylor put on whenever he was around a girl he liked. Isaac picked up a pillow from his bunk and threw it at Tay, interrupting his happy sleep.
"What the..." mumbled Tay moments after the pillow hit his head. "That was a good dream, Ike!!"
"You were dreaming about her again, weren't you?" asked Ike.
"Yea, I was." said Tay with a dreamy look on his face.
"How can you like someone that much when you don't even know she exists?"
"I know she exists. And we're gonna find her." Tay said with determination.
"We, little bro? I don't think so."
"Please Ike??" Taylor begged. When Ike began to shake his head, Tay changed his actions. "Or I'll tell the fans about another of your attempted kisses when you were little." Tay threatened with a devilish grin. "The fans liked that story. Poor Ike, never could get a girl." Tay said shaking his head.
"Ok, fine, I'll help you, but it's not because I want to." Whined Ike.
"Yes! Zac has already said he would help, I told him that if she had a cute sister, I'd set him up with her. Now, the first thing we need to start to look for her is a drawing. I'll do it, since I am the only person who knows what she looks like." (well, duh, tay) said and excited Tay.
