The tour was on. The first stop was in L.A., where they were supposed to met up with their opening act, Charmed.

"You are... You are... You are... Don't want to hear you..." Amy sang along softly to the CD that was playing along in the background while they were setting up the stage.

"Backstreet... Oh god. I can't even name them all..." Taylor rolled his eyes.

"You can't? Nick, Howie, Kevin, AJ, Brian. It's easy." Amy smiled, then pecked him on the cheek. "I love being underage. I don't have to work overtime."

"Speak for yourself." Taylor wrapped his arms around her, kissing the top of her head. "Mmmm... Strawberries..."

"Specially for you, Tay..." Amy unwrapped herself from his grip, sighing. "I've gotta get back to picking out these CD's... And setting up Zac's set. Such hard work." Amy pretended to faint, as Taylor laughed and caught her.

"Very hard. Now, get back to work!" he folded his arms, pretending to walk away.

"Fine, be that way... Cuz I want it that way..." Amy sang along to the last bit of the song.

Once she was done aranging the CD's for the beginning waiting portion of the concert, she joined Kendall on the now ready stage. Kendall was setting up Taylor's keyboards, and struggling with aranging the top set with the bottom.

"Ugh... Aims..." Kendall grunted *HAHA. You grunt, not me!*. Amy ran over to her, then grabbed the other end of the keyboard.

The rest of the day, the crew set up, checked, rechecked, and rechecked once more. Everything had to be perfect for the concert.

"Do you remember the first Hanson concert we went to?" Kendall asked, laying down on the hard cement floor.

"Actually, yeah... We were at the same concert, but we didn't know each other." Amy remembered. Kendall nodded.

"And the Star Wars premeire. Oh god... The first time we saw that..." Amy laughed.

"You didn't jump up like Zac!" Kendall accused.

"You didn't tell me to until after the beginning was over." Amy pointed out.

"Yeah, but still..." Kendall whined.

"Your 13th birthday party." Amy laughed.

"The DJ never did play your conversation that was supposed to be with me!" Kendall laughed.

"True... Oh man. the guys are in need of us." Amy noticed Isaac waving over towards them.

The two walked over to the area where the others were.

"Whatcha guys need?" Kendall yawned.

"Dinner with our favorite girls." Zac bowed down low.

"At one of the fanciest restaurants around... Called McDonalds, I believe." taylor imitated Zac, bowing down himself.

"Sure, why not?" Kendall nodded. "But can I please change?"

"No, you can't. You have to go in those smelly, awful looking clothes that you're wearing right now." Isaac rolled his eyes. "Dressing room. Down the hall to your right."

"Thanks guys!" Amy waved, running down the hallway, with Kendall tagging close to heels.

"That was nice of them." Kendall said once the two were in the dressing room with their cloths all over the place.

"Man... they're messier then us!" Kendall laughed.

"What an accomplishment!" Amy grinned, turning the knob to the door. "You ready?"

"Yup. Let's go."

Part 8