The Beginning Of It All

"Hallie, I gotta go now."
"Mack? No, c’mon, please don’t go!" I cried from the garden, and charged back into the house.
"I’m sorry honey, but I have to. I won’t be gone long." Mack smiled sympathetically down at me and I hugged him as tightly as I could. "I tell you what - I’ll make sure me and all the guys sign you a little something." Mack winked and I playfully punched him as I pulled away from the hug.
"You’re not even properly famous." I grinned at my older brother.
"That’s why we need to go on tour. It’s only three months."
"Three months is awful." I replied miserably. I was really going to miss my big brother.
"Yeah, but in two weeks, school is out and you can visit me as much as you want."
"Hardly. I can’t just come up for a day if you’re in California or something." Me and my brother Mackenzie, and our parents and younger sister Jerry, all live on the Gulf Of Mexico, Florida. It’s a long way from there to California!
"We’ll sort something out. Maybe you can even tour with me for a few days."
"Really? You mean it?"
"Yes." Mack grinned at me and hugged me again.
"Take care for me, okay?"
"Of course I will, Hal."
"You promise?"
"I promise." Mack gave me a last hug before Jerry appeared.
"Mackie, Mackie!" she cried. Mack grinned and picked her up easily. Jerry is just seven years old, I am sixteen, and Mack is nineteen. Jerry is completely adorable, she is the sweetest little thing you will ever meet. And Mack is wonderful, my wonderful older brother.
"Hey Jerry-berry!" That’s Mack’s silly name for Jerry.
"I don’t want you to go, Mackie." she told him sadly.
"I don’t want to leave you or Hallie, but I have to sweetie. I’m sorry."
"Will you call every day?" she asked him, pouting slightly.
"Every day." Mack put her down then as our mom and dad came in from the garden too, to say goodbye to him.
"Bye honey." Mom said, slightly tearfully. "You take care, okay?"
"I’ve already promised to take care for Hallie, and I’ve told Jerry I’ll call every day."
"You didn’t promise." Jerry pouted even more, wrapping her arms tightly around Mack’s neck as he picked her up again.
"Well, now I promise. Okay?"
"I guess." Jerry gave Mack a huge hug, almost strangling him! Well, not quite, but she hugged him pretty tight.
"Bye son, make sure you call me if there’s anything you need." Our dad gave Mack a fatherly pat on the back and took Jerry from his arms.
"See y’all soon!" Mack called as he finally made his way through the front door, and got into his car. He beeped as he pulled out of the driveway, and drove off down the road.
"I want Mackie." Jerry whimpered as she started to cry.
"Don’t worry honey, we’ll see him soon." I told her. Dad passed Jerry to me and I carried her down to the bottom of the garden, where I pushed her on her favourite swing.
"I don’t understand why Mackie’s gone away." Jerry told me, looking very confused.
"He’s gone on tour with his band, Jerry, you know that."
"So why is his band touring the states for three months?"
"It’s not just his band. It’s a huge tour of up and coming bands. There’s some new bands, and some older bands."
"Like who?"
"Well, there’s Mack’s band - Kitsch, there’s ‘N Sync, Steps, Britney Spears, Backstreet Boys, 5ive, Aaron Carter, Take Five, B*Witched, and some other people."
"Wow, really? I like Aaron Carter!"
"I bet you do! He’s quite a cutie, huh?"
"You bet!"
"Are you sweet on Aaron Carter?" I asked her, with a little smile.
"I’m not sweet on him, but I like his songs and I think he’s quite cute."
"Mack said we can visit him on tour sometime." I told her, and she instantly grinned.
"Really? Excellent! I get to meet Aaron!" I laughed then. "So it’s the whole of Kitsch going on tour, right?"
"Well duh!"
"I was only asking."
Kitsch, Mack’s group, is made up of Mack, his best friends Josh and Jamie, and Josh’s cousin Sam. Mack and Josh are nineteen, Jamie is almost nineteen, and Sam is almost eighteen. They’re not a ‘boy band’ though, they’re more of a rock band, but pop-rock. Mack plays drums, Sam and Josh play guitar, and Jamie is the lead singer. They all sing, and on some tracks Jamie also plays guitar. They’re really good.
From what I know of Kitsch’s first fans (and there are quite a lot), Jamie and Mack are the two ‘heart-throbs’, although Josh and Sam seem very popular also. Mack is tall - 6’2, and has short and spiky brown hair with blonde streaks (from the sun). Jamie is a bit shorter at 6’0, and has short, slightly spiky, jet-black hair. Josh and Sam are the same height at around 5’10, and Josh has short brown hair, whereas Sam has blonde curtains. They’re all nice looking guys (although I can’t really speak for my brother - ‘cos he’s my brother), and Mack and Jamie especially are quite muscley. Not in that body-builder way, but I am always hearing my friends talk about Jamie and Mack’s 6-pacs. It feels kinda strange, having a brother who’s a bit famous. Most girls in my school are big fans of Kitsch (because the band are so local) and many of them carry around folders and organisers etc. with pictures of them on. It’s even got to the stage where girls from other local schools who’re fans of Kitsch, have come knocking on our door, just to see if Mack is there. I guess after this tour things will get quite intense with fans and all, but Mack had a long talk with our whole family, to make sure they were all okay with the possibility of fans knocking on their doors, asking for him. Everyone in our family is really proud of him, and Jerry and I are really pleased to have a brother who is so kind and caring…and now he’s famous!
"So, are you excited for Mack?" I asked Jerry as I continued to push her on the swing.
"Yeah, I’m so pleased he’s doing what he loves. It’s just a shame that he’s so far away from us." Jerry looked so miserable, that I just had to tell her about the possibility of her and I touring with Mack for a couple of days.
"Jerry, Mack said to me earlier that we might be able to tour with him for a couple of days if he’s going to be really far away."
"Really?!" she cried happily, almost falling off her swing.
"Yes, but it’d only be for a couple of days…and we have to finish school first."
"I wish school would end tomorrow." Jerry sulked. "Me too."
Jerry then decided she’d had enough of the swing, and together we walked back inside the house.

The next night, as promised, Mack called us.
"Hey guys!" Mack had just finished talking to our Mom, and was now talking to Jerry and I. I was on the extension in my room, and Jerry was on the main phone in the front hall.
"Hi Mackie!" Jerry exclaimed happily.
"Hey bro’, how’re you doing?"
"Oh man, you have to see our tour bus! It’s so cool! It has a satellite dish on the outside so that we can get all the channels, it has an almost spacious bathroom, it has eight bunk-beds, it has a kitchen…you name it, it’s got it!"
"Wow!" Jerry cried. Mack and I laughed.
"Have you met everyone else from the tour?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I’ve met most of them."
"Who did you like the most?" Jerry asked, Mack and I laughing once more.
"Well…B*Witched are pretty cool. They’re Irish. And 5ive are a cool bunch of guys, they’re English. The Backstreet Boys are really nice, I guess we talk to them the most. And Aaron, Nick’s brother."
"Oh yeah, he’s Nick’s little bro’." I realised. "So you’ve been hanging with the Backstreet Boys and 5ive and B*Witched?"
"Yeah, we all get along. Aaron’s been hanging around with Backstreet Boys and Take Five; and Steps, Britney Spears and ‘N Sync have all been hanging out with each other. Everyone seems to get along."
"That’s cool." I told him. "Mack, we miss you already, when can we see you?"
"Oh, I have some news for you there!" he exclaimed.
"What?!" Jerry and I asked at the same time.
"How would you two like to come on tour with us…for the whole thing?"
"Oh my gosh, are you serious?!" I cried.
"Yes! If Mom and Dad will let you, and I’m sure they will ‘cos I can look after you guys, you can tour with us as soon as school is out!"
"Yay!" Jerry exclaimed, and put down her end of the phone. She was obviously running off to tell Mom and Dad.
"She’s desperate to meet Aaron Carter." I informed Mack, laughing slightly.
"Well it’ll be cool to have you along. Jamie’s girlfriend is gonna be there too, as soon as school is out for her."
"Oh, cool!" Jamie’s girlfriend is really, really nice. She’s called Lisa, and she’s in her final year at high school. She’s been dating Jamie for around two years, and we all get along really well with her.
"I thought you’d like that." Mack replied.
"When will she be touring with you guys?"
"From next weekend - in one week’s time. Her school is out before yours."
"No fair!" Mack and I continued to chat for a little while longer, before Jerry returned with Mom and Dad.
"Can we talk to Mack, please?" Dad asked me.
"Yeah, you want me to go on the extension downstairs?"
"No, don’t worry, you stay here and we’ll use the phone in our room." Mom smiled at me as she and Dad left my room. Our mom and dad are very reasonable people.
"Hey, Mack, Jerry has told us that you want the girls to tour with you." Mom spoke to Mack.
"Yeah, that’s right Mom. It’d be so nice to have them with me, I wouldn’t get so home sick, and I’d take real good care of them."
"We know you would, son, but are you sure you can handle that responsibility with all your touring?"
"Yes, and Hallie is more than capable of looking after Jerry." Mack pointed out.
"Well…" Mom started, but was interrupted by Jerry who was yelling down the phone in my room.
"Please Mom, please say yes, oh please!" she whined.
"Jerry, get off my phone!" I called out. Once I’d rescued it from Jerry’s hands, I spoke to my parents. "She’s right Mom, please let us go. We already miss Mack, and it’d be a wonderful experience!"
"Okay then, you can tour." Dad gave in.
"YES!" Jerry, Mack and I all cried out.
"But…we have to know all the dates and destinations and venues and hotels. Understood, Mack?"
"Definitely, Mom, I’ll fax them to you tonight."
"Where are you going to meet the girls?"
"Well on the Saturday after school is out, we’re playing in Savannah Georgia, so you could meet us there, see us play, then leave the girls with me."
"Okay, that sounds fair enough…" And it all got sorted out!

We arrived in Savannah Georgia on a glorious day. Mack had sent our parents special passes so that they’d be allowed to park in the venue parking lot. The lot was full of huge, shiny, silver buses, and masses and masses of trucks. There were loads of people milling about, carrying lighting equipment, and pieces of the set, and also ferrying cups of coffee to some of the buses.
Mom, Dad, Jerry and I, all got out of our car once we’d been directed to what looked to be the only space left in the entire parking lot.
"Excuse me," Mom asked the guy who’d shown us where to park. "We’re looking for the Kitsch tour bus, or at least some members of the band."
"You have your passes?" Mom and Dad were holding theirs, and Jerry and I took out ours.
"Yup." Jerry told the guy, grinning up at him. The guy smiled back down at Jerry and kneeled down beside her.
"You know someone in Kitsch, do you sweetie?" he asked her amiably.
"Yup! Mackie’s my big brother!" she cried, making us all laugh.
"She’s talking about Mackenzie." I pointed out to the guy, who just nodded and smiled.
"The Kitsch bus is just over here." The guy led us over to one of the shiny new buses, and left us to it. We all clambered up the steps and onto the bus.
"Hi!" Mom called as she entered the bus. The members of Kitsch and some other people turned around and smiled at us.
"Hey you guys!" Mack grinned and ran over to us.
"Mackie!" Jerry exclaimed, pushing between Dad and Mom, and hugging Mack tightly around his waist (Jerry’s not very tall!).
"Hey Jerry-berry! Hey Hallie!" I went over to Mack and picked up Jerry from his knees and we had a mini group-hug. The other people on the bus obviously thought Jerry was really sweet and cute...and, well, she was. Jerry and I soon let Mack go and talk to our parents, and we spoke to the other people on the bus.
"Hiya, Lisa." I grinned at Jamie’s girlfriend who’d gotten up to greet us.
"It’s good to see you again, Hallie." She gave me a quick hug, and then she hugged Jerry.
The other members of Kitsch were all getting up to say hi to us.
"Hey, Hallie, my main man! Or should I say girl." Josh always made that joke when he saw me.
"What up, Josh?!" I always replied with that, and I gave him a high-five. Then I gave Sam a high-five, before Mack made his way down the bus to introduce us to Kitsch’s stylist, wardrobe manager, tour manager, and make-up assistant.
"You wear make-up?!" Jerry asked Mack incredulously, and we all cracked up.
"Only a little bit, Jerry." Mack explained to her, with a grin.
"When can I see Aaron? I wanna see Aaron!" Jerry cried, making us all laugh some more.
"Okay, okay, we’ll go find Aaron." Mack rolled his eyes and ushered Jerry and I off the bus, leaving Mom and Dad to talk to the tour manager. He would be filling them in on the other details they needed, and answering any questions they had about the tour.
"So do you spend all day on the bus when you’re at a venue?" I asked Mack curiously.
"No, not at all. We usually play basketball, or baseball, or soccer with 5ive and the Backstreet Boys. Sometimes ‘N Sync join in too, but they’re not exactly best friends with the other two guy-bands." Mack led us into the huge venue building, and hunted out the guys he wanted to introduce us to. He was holding Jerry’s left hand, and I was holding her right.
"Are we nearly there yet?" Jerry whined. Mack and I both rolled our eyes.
"We’ve been walking for two minutes, Jerry." I told her, laughing. As I was so much taller than Jerry (I was around 5’8) I mouthed silently to Mack over her head, "She’s sweet on Aaron." Mack nodded and grinned, and we continued our walk through the building. After a couple more minutes, Mack led us into a sports hall, and I could see some guys playing basketball.
"Hey guys!" Mack called to a bunch of guys who were sitting on the bleachers.
"Hey, Mack!" one of them called back, and gestured for us to go over to them. We approached the group of guys and sat down near them on the bleachers.
"Who’ve you got with you?" one of them asked Mack.
"This is my little sister Jerry, she’s seven." Jerry went slightly shy and hid her face in Mack’s shoulder, making us all laugh.
"And is she your girlfriend?" another one asked, gesturing to me.
"What?! No way! This is my other sister, Hallie, she’s sixteen."
"Oh, sorry man! Sorry Hallie!" I just smiled at them all. I gathered they were the Backstreet Boys, but I just couldn’t put names to their faces.
"Hallie and Jerry…this is Brian…he’s twenty-three and he’s a total ace at basketball." Brian held out his hand and I shook it. Jerry, although still feeling a little shy, also shook his hand.
"Hey you guys, I’m Brian’s cousin, Kevin." We all shook hands with Kevin.
I forgot to mention - Jerry looked especially cute that day because she had her blonde hair tied up in little bunches, and was wearing baggy denim shorts and an over-sized Kitsch t-shirt. I was wearing big baggy jeans, and a Kitsch vest-top (hey, we had to support our brother and his friends!), and my hair (which was also blonde) was hanging loosely over my shoulders.
"This is AJ, he’s twenty, and he’s real crazy." Mack laughed and gave AJ a high-five, and then Jerry and I shook hands with him. "This is Nick, he’s eighteen." Mack continued. Nick smiled kinda shyly and shook hands with me. Then he turned to Jerry.
"Heya Jerry. Mack tells me you like to listen to my brother’s music." Nick smiled at her.
"Yeah! Your brother’s really cool!" We all laughed.
"Well I think you and him could become friends. I’ll introduce him to you later."
"You will? Wow, thanks!" Jerry had obviously already taken a liking to Nick.
"I’m Howie, I’m almost twenty-five." The last Backstreet Boy held out his hand for Jerry and I to shake.
"It’s really nice to meet you all." I smiled at them all, feeling a little bit star-struck.
"Mack’s been telling us quite a lot about you." Kevin commented. "He hasn’t shut up about his two little sisters since we started the tour." Mack laughed.
"That’s not true. I only talk about you some of the time. I missed you guys." I gave Mack another hug.
"We missed you too, Mack."
"I missed you most, Mackie!" Jerry cried, flinging her arms around Mack’s neck.
"Mackie?!" AJ asked incredulously, grinning at Mack.
"It’s just her name for me!" he protested. "I call her Jerry-berry." We all cracked up then, and talked for a little while. Then a cute blonde boy, who wasn’t that much taller than Jerry (okay, okay, he was quite a bit taller), ran into the hall.
"Nick! Nick! Where’ve you been?!" Aaron ran right up to Nick and gave his brother a big hug. "I thought we were gonna play video games."
"Oh, man, I’m sorry Aaron. I’ve been meeting Mack’s sisters." Aaron turned around then and faced Jerry and I.
"Oh, sorry. It’s nice to meet you." I smiled at Aaron, but Jerry went completely shy, and started blushing as soon as Aaron smiled at her.
"I’m Hallie, and this is Jerry."
"Hi Hallie, hi Jerry." Aaron smiled at us both.
"H-hi." Jerry whispered. Aaron just smiled at her again.
"You wanna play video games with me and Nick?" Aaron offered, sitting next to Jerry who was now sitting in my lap.
"Video games?!" Jerry instantly perked up and forgot her shyness. "Sure!"
"Great!" Jerry leaped out of my lap and ran off with Aaron.
"She seems to have found a friend." I commented, smiling as I watched them leave the hall together, excitedly talking about which video games they were gonna play.
"It’s nice for Aaron to have someone of his own age around." Nick told me. "You wanna play video games too?"
"Yeah, sure. Thanks." I got up from the bleachers and dusted off my jeans. "I’ll see you later, okay Mack?"
"Sure Hal, have fun. Oh, and Nick?" Nick stopped walking off the bleachers and turned to face my brother.
"What?"
"Hallie’s very good at video games." Mack grinned and Nick grinned back.
"Thanks for the warning, bro’. See ya." Nick and I left the hall then, and Nick started telling me about his new video games. I was kinda into Nintendo, so we just basically talked about new releases, highest scores, etc.
"I’m glad Hallie’s found someone she can get on with too." Mack commented, smiling.
"Yeah, Nick needs a fresh Nintendo opponent. Things get way too intense when it’s me or Aaron playing him." Brian told Mack with a laugh.

A Frantic Night
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