Never Judge a Book By Its Cover
Chapter 3
We must have followed that guy from almost 20 minutes until he pulled into the beach parking lot. Trying not to make it completly obvious, we parked sort of far away from him. We got out and I practically had to carry Erika over to where he was.
"No, no, no! I don't know what to say! I'm going to start freaking out right in front of him! I'm going to make such a fool out of myself!" she said as she fixed her hair.
"Listen, I'll talk if you can't, but you have to meet him! Maybe you'll shut up about them then."
"I doubt that, but I'll still meet him!"
When we got over to where he parked I saw Brian and some other guy standing there digging through their pockets next to the parking meter.
"Dammit! I know I have some change some where!" said the guy that Erika told me was Kevin, Brian's cousin.
"Hey, need some help?" I asked approaching them.
"Uh...I don't know. Do you happen to have any change we can borrow? Me and my stupid self left my wallet at home," said Brian. Erika just stood there and stared at both of them.
"Yeah, sure. Here you go," I said handing him some change.
"Thank you. By the way, I'm Brian and this is Kevin," he said extending his hand for me to shake.
"I'm Kaitlyn, and this is Erika," I said pushing Erika forward to shake his hand.
"Wow" was all that Erika could say.
"I take it you know who we are?" he asked. She nodded her head slowly still staring at him.
"You'll have to excuse my friend. She's a little overwhelmed by this whole experience."
"Well what about you?"
"What about me? Do you mean am I overwhelmed?" he nodded his head. "No. I'm not really into your music. I mean it's better then that freaking "Tearin Up My Heart" song, but I'm just not into teenybopper music."
"I see. What kind of music do you like?"
"Why do you care?"
"Just trying to make conversation."
"Oh. I like other music. I don't know," I said looking over at Erika who was still standing there with her mouth wide open. "Erika, do you want an autograph or something? I don't really want to stand here all day while stare with your mouth wide open."
"Um...sure!" she said pulling out her wallet. "Can you just sign this?" she asked handing them a picture she took at the concert that she had dragged me to.
"Good seats!" he said taking the picture from her. He scribbled his name and then handed it to Kevin. Kevin signed his name and then handed it back to Erika.
"Thank you so much!" she said as she put it back into her wallet.
"Hold on a sec," I said digging through my purse. I pulled out my disposable camera and they all got together. Erika was in between Kevin and Brian and their arms were around each other. "Erika close your mouth and smile!" she did and I took the picture.
"Here, I'll take a picture of you with them now," said Erika taking the camera away from me.
"That's okay. I think I can manage without that."
"Oh come on! No one will believe you if you don't take a picture with them."
"You think I'm going to tell people? Yeah right!"
"Look, if she doesn't want to take the picture, then she doesn't have to. We have better things to do anyway," said Brian just as rudely as I had been acting.
"Oh, so sorry to interupt your busy schedule!"
"Well you should be! You're the one that came up to us and then you have the right to talk mean about us while we're standing there? That's not cool."
"Did I ask you for an opinion, oh great and powerful Backstreet Boy Brian? I don't think so."
"Did I ask if you asked my opinion? You are probably the rudest person I have ever talked to in my life."
"Well excuse me, sir, that I don't scream and faint whenever I see you on tv. Your pretty damn arrogant if you ask me."
"I didn't ask."
"I'm glad to, cause I wouldn't have answered."
"Okay, that's enough," said Kevin stepping between us. "Brian, just let it go."
"I'm out of here," I said storming back to my car as Kevin and Brian walked down to the beach. Erika just stood there, not knowing what to do. "Come on Erika!" She came out of her trance and got into her car.
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