It became apparent quickly why Kevin was nicknamed 'Train'. He jumped and grabbed Jessie but not before she banged her head on a chair in Kevin's dressing room.
"Jessica!!" Dammit, Irene thought. She knew it was too easy. She'd actually enjoyed the concert; the little girls around her thought she was a 'cool aunt' for bringing her 'niece' to the show and then she'd gotten to meet the Boys. Everything had gone off without a hitch. Until now.
"Jessie...? Baby?" Jessie was out cold.
"It didn't look like she hit her head that hard!" Howie said. He helped Kevin move Jessica to the couch as Nick and Brian grabbed a few towels and soaked them with cold water. AJ had his bodyguard go get the first aid kit for some smelling salts...or ammonia!
The boys laid Jessica on the couch. Irene took a towel from Brian and began to pat it on her forehead. "Jessie? Jessie, honey? Babygirl, wake up. Please?" As if on cue, Irene's cell phone rang. "Howie would you grab that please?" "Sure." After fishng around her purse for a second he grabbed her cell. "Hello? Umm...yeah, can I tell her who's calling?"
Irene suddenly got a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach. Please don't let it be Cathy, she thought.
"Cathy...Jessica's Mom?" Howie looked about as sick as Irene felt.
Irene's good night, that went bad, just got worse.
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