That night Taylor was putting makeup on before the show. He looked at Isaac who was doing the same.

“Ike?”

“Yeah.”

“What kinda stuff does Sabrina ask of you?”

“What do you mean?” Isaac asked putting the foundation down.

“Well, does she ask for sex?”

“No. She asks for me to hold her close and cuddle.”

“She doesn’t try to get into your pants when she does that?”

“No…why does Karen?”

“Yeah. Karen is always trying to see what I’ve got. I’m not ready for sex, Ike. I’m only sixteen…I’m just not ready, is that bad…?”

“No… you’re just not ready. I don’t blame you. Sabrina and I aren’t ready either.”

“Okay…I wish Karen would just cuddle with me and not ask so much.”

“Have you told her that?”

“I try but when I start to tell her she interrupts me and kisses me or something. I… I…” just then Zac came in.

“Hey… they are almost ready for us…you two ready?”

“Yeah, just about.”

“Hey, we’ll talk again about this later. Kay, Tay?”

Taylor nodded and finished putting make-up on.

Later that evening Zac and Ike were sitting playing playstation when they heard Taylor mumbling to Karen in his bunk.

No Karen. Please don’t look down there. Karen no…no Karen….

Come on Taylor. You are so gorgeous everywhere else I just wanna see all of you.

Karen, I’m not ready for you to see all of me.

Are you deformed or something?

No! Taylor all most shouted.

Then come on, Taylor.

Please don’t touch me there. Karen no, no, please don’t touch me there.

Isaac heard this and dropped the controller and hurried to his brother's bunk and pulled the curtain open and there sat a Taylor, red in the face and very embarrassed looking. He looked at Isaac with a ‘please help me’ look.

“Karen, get off of my brother. I heard him tell you that he did not wanting you touching him. Get off of him.”

Karen gave him a death look but Isaac held his ground. “Go to your own bunk.”

“You aren’t my father, you can’t tell me what to do.”

“I can go tell my parents that you were touching Taylor on his private areas with no heed to his protests.” Isaac returned the glare.

She huffed and as if to spite Isaac she kissed Taylor. She then got out of his bunk and went to the back of the bus to her own bunk.

“You okay, Tay?”

“I’m fine.” He said shakily zipping his pants back up.

Isaac saw the look of humiliation on his brother's face and gathered his little brother into a hug.

Taylor began to cry silently. “I’m such a baby, Isaac.”

“No, you’re not. No, you're not.” He patted Taylor on the back. “Do you want me to get mom?”

“No, no, please don’t.”

“Okay, I won’t. Do you wanna come out and watch me kick Zac’s butt at playstation?”

Taylor chuckled a little and nodded. “Yeah, I wanna see someone actually win against that kid.”

“Okay, come on.”

"Hey Zac, I’m back.”

“Tay, did she hurt you?”

“No.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah… I want her off this bus. I want her on the other bus with the back up musicians.”

“Kay, I’ll talk to mom.” Isaac said beginning to play the game.