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Chapter Seven
"Being brothers and being in a band, do you think that has improved your relationship, and if it had, how?" asked a reporter.
"Umm… I think that because we are brothers and we are in a band that has actually made out relationship with each other stronger. We see each other all the time," replied Zac
"Well you know that doesn't mean that we are perfect angels, and everything. We do have some arguments, but we never get to the point where we hate each other so much that we stay on the opposite side of the room. But if that ever happens, some body needs to slap us really hard," followed Taylor.
"What do you think of your fans, and what would you like to say to them?"
Isaac answered this question. "Our fans are the best fans. We really appreciate all of them who go out and buy the records and everything because if it weren't for them, we wouldn't be here doing whet we love to do."
"Thank you for taking time out of your bust schedule for this press conference. We would like to thank Hanson for coming. Have a safe trip home everybody," said the guy who was in charge of this particular press conference.
After everyone from the media and newspaper reporters had left, Isaac, Taylor and Zac found the rest of their family along with everyone else who was with them on the Albertane Tour.
"Tay-bear!!"
Mackie noticed his elder brothers has entered the back room where everyone was "camped" at.
"Mackie-poos!!" Taylor squatted down and extended his arms to great Mackie who was running at him at full speed. Fasted than a bullet leaves a gun, Mackie was across the room safe in his big brothers arms.
"Hey dad! Where is everyone?" asked Zac.
"Hey guys. Oh they are all around somewhere. Avery and Jessica are over there playing, Mackie is over there with Tay and your mother is in the back putting Zoë down for a nap," responded their dad.
"Ok, cool. Well, I think I'm going to go call DJ then. I haven't talked with him in forever!"
Zac went into a corner, and called his friend back in Tulsa. Even though they knew it was long distance, the two comrades talked and talked. They talked about all of the news in Tulsa, and anything else people can talk about. About an hour later, Zac has to end their conversation because his family wanted to go do a little sight seeing. Sure, they had been in New York numerous times, and had probably visited every visitor attraction and seen every place possible, but their family always seemed to find something new to see, and visit.
