The Date was August twenty third. The sun was shining bright. Even though it was early in the morning, the weather was quite hot.
Hanson had arrived at their hotel after arriving from their plane ride. They had a few hours until the press conferences and all of the interviews started, so they decided to go back to sleep.
"Man…what temperature is it? I'm melting," said Zac who was laying on the top of his bed laying in his sweaty pajamas which was a white tank top, and boxer shorts. He was just waking up.
"It's eighty two degrees. Here Zac. It's your turn for the shower," replied Isaac tossing Zac a towel. Isaac had been up al ready for a while and had already taken his shower. He was considering on taking another because the humidity was so bad.
"Ok, thanks," a very groggy Zac said. He climbed out of his bed and went to the bathroom and hoped into the shower.
Meanwhile, Isaac walked to where Tay was sleeping. He thought to himself, "now the hard part…waking Taylor up".
"Taylor," whispered Isaac. "TAYLOR! Wake up!"
Taylor sprang up. "Huh?!? What?!"
"It's time to wake up sleepy head," said Ike while he was looking through Tay's suitcases of clothes. "Hey Tay, have you seen my silver shirt that I wore at the Seattle concert? I can't find it anywhere, and I KNOW I packed it…somewhere!"
"Um…yeah. I think I saw it in my suitcase. Hey, can you toss me that shirt? I'm gonna wear it today."
Isaac tossed Tay his shirt and found his shirt. He then left Tay's "chambers". Zac got out of the shower, and Taylor got in, and by eleven o'clock that morning, the band of three was up and ready to face the press, media and whatever the fans had in store for them.
