"Summer?" A voice called behind the short girl, who was trying to be quiet.
She rolled her eyes, "What?" She hissed over her shoulder.
"If we have passes why are we back here?" Alexis inquired inquisitively.
Summer giggled, "Because I wanna see 'em without the annoying teenyboppers screaming in my ears." She answered simply.
"That's something pretty logical coming from a blondie." Her sister muttered as they walked down a dark corridor.
"I heard that." She said sharply, "And no one would ever know me as a blondie." She shot back.
"Just because you dye your hair, doesn't mean you're not a blondie." Alexis replied hastily.
Summer laughed loudly, "Um, yeah it does." She replied. "Blondie."
The heard loud voices, and Summer gave a small yelp before ducking under a table, while Alexis stood there, and refused to get down on her hands and knees and under a table.
"What are you doing here?" Summer stifled a laugh as she heard the harsh booming voice loud and clear from her current spot under the table.
Alexis started stammering, "Well, I- I- I," She started.
"Yes?" He asked impatiently.
"I- I- Well, I…" She tried again, still at loss for words.
He sighed loudly, "Come on." With that he had her elbow in his hand, "You're not supposed to be back here."
Once she was sure that they were gone, Summer uncovered her mouth and started laughing as she crawled out from under the table. "Ummmmmmm she got in trooooooooooouble." She sang to herself, giggling excessively.
Quickly she started picking up her pace, and turned the corner sharply, colliding headfirst into someone chin. Knocking them both hard onto the ground.
"What the hell!" Zac yelled angrily.
Summer stood up quickly and looked down at him, "I'm sorry!" She apologized quickly, reaching her hand out to help him up.
Zac tried to look up at where the voice was coming from, "Who are you?" He asked coldly. "What are you doing back here."
Quietly, Summer bit her lip, her thoughts about Hanson fading quickly, and withdrew her hand immediately. "I'm sorry." She apologized again before turning around and running in the opposite direction.
"Wait!" Zac called out urgently. "I'm sorry." He tried hard to get up to stop whoever it was that knocked him over, but his right shoe was on his left shoelace and he remained on the floor.
In anguish he covered his face in his hands and cried. Letting few tears to fall, but letting the sobs remain inside. "What did I just do?" He questioned himself out-loud.
"Zac?"
He sat up at the sound of his brother's voice. "Ike!" He screeched loudly.
The footsteps pounded and soon he felt himself being lifted off the ground.
"Zac, what happened?" Taylor asked worriedly, curious about the tears on his cheeks.
He shook his head and looked between his brother's. "I- someone ran around the corner and ran into me. She knocked me over, and I was angry, and I yelled." Zac said frantically. "I didn't mean to yell, but I, I couldn't get up, and I couldn't see!" He defended himself.
"It's ok, Zac." Isaac assured him, giving Taylor a look. "It's ok."
"Yeah, it'll be okay." Taylor added weakly.
"Time for the meet and greet." Their bodyguard told them as he walked down the long corridor. Coming around the same corner as the one the girl had that knocked Zac over.
"Where were you?" Taylor asked him quietly.
"Some girl got back here somehow, so I escorted her back to where she was supposed to be for the meet and greet." He answered shrugging his heavy shoulders.
Zac's face paled noticeably, "Guys, she's going to be there!" He shouted. "And she's gonna tell everyone that I treated her like crap. That I'm jerk!"
"No, she won't." Isaac said as he and Taylor lead him in towards where the meet and greet was taking place.
"Guys, she will!" He said loudly.
"You can't even guarantee that she will be there." Taylor told him as they rounded another corner. "She may have went home."
Summer turned a sharp corner and ran into another person. When am I ever going to learn? She thought crossly as she stumbled backward and stared at her next victim.
"What took you so long?!" Alexis shot out quickly.
She averted her gaze and shrugged, "I ran into something." She replied softly.
Zac's words kept ringing in her ears, and she couldn't seem to stifle them. All this time she thought him to be so nice and funny… now she knew she was under the wrong impression.
Looking at all the other fans, that were dressed in white tank tops and make-up caked on their faces, she glared at them all. We all are. She thought darkly, crossing her arms in front of her.
Well, they're not going to get away with it! She vowed silently, a small smile touching her lips.
Her sister stared at her, Uh, oh. She panicked. I know that look!
