Chapter three.

Taylor walked with his brother out the back stage door. There was no serprise when he heard screaming.

In frount of him, Zac frolicked, jumping up and down, and waving at the girls who were basicaly bared behind the fence's put up to stop them going mad and mobbing them.

Isaac grinned at Taylor, giving him his usual entusiastic smile, But in return Taylor only nodded, and prayed that this wouldn't take long. **********************************************************************************************

"Oh my god!" Taylor saw a girl with dark green hair standing infrount of him one minute, and then she quickly disapeared under the table when she passed out.

"No problem sir" One of the gards said, picking the girl up and carrieing her out.

'Man this is wild...' Taylor thought, examining the pulsing lines of people, and hearing his name being screamed.

He had been in a dream, trying to understand all that was happening around him, when he was snapped out of his trance by some one delicetly placing a Hanson picture on the table infrount of him. Looking up he found him self gazing straight into the emrold green eyes he had been lost in since he had first seen them.

"Hi..." the girl said, smiling at him while tucking a golden peice of hair behind her ear.

"Hi..." He new he was stearing, and not only that, he new his jaw was on the table, and that if he tryed saying any thing it would come out slirred and he would look like more of a moron than he already did.

"Um...could I have your autograph...?" His eyes on her was making her nevouse, he could tell.

"Yeah..." He said softly, but he diddn't move his pen, diddn't look away, made absolutly no attempt to sign the picture for her. Just keeped sinking into her eyes.

"Hey move it girly! Im next with the studmuffen!" A butch looking girl from behind screamed, she shove her, making her fall fourd onto the table. Finding him self ince's away from her, Taylor blushed visiously.

"Sorry..." She said. He felt her breath on his lips and was sure he was going to go crazy, but slowly he regained any self respect he had left.

"Thats ok...um...here..."He finely scribbled his name on the picture, and was about to hand it to her when he realised he had to put a name to this face.

"Ah, who should I make it out to...?" Zac looked over from beside him, he had been watching the event's unfolding with an amused grin, but now he was confused, they never asked for names, it was to personal.

"Kathren..." She answered, waiting for him to write 'to Kathren'.But he diddn't. He just handed the photo to her.

"Nice meeting you Kathren!" Was all he could think of to say. She smiled at him again, then turned and was lost in the croud of people.

"My names Gretta lover boy!" The Butch girl said in a voise that we swore was deeper than his fathers. His savoure, in the form of Isaac, came and told him they were finished for the day. Gratfully Taylor apologised to Gretta, and quickly walked off, only turning to look for Kathren.

She was gone.

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