Krissa's family was out for the day besides Cloe and her. The phone rang, and kept ringing until Cloe picked it up. Cloe said, "Kris, as usual it's for you." Krissa got up and walked over to the phone and took it from Cloe. She just hung-up the phone and put her cereal bowl in the sink. The phone had been ringing all morning. Pretty much every call was for Krissa, either complementing her on the flyers or yelling at her for doing such a rude thing to Hanson. The first 20 calls were cool, but after 70 calls it really got annoying. It was only 11:00 a.m. and Krissa had recieved more phone calls that morning then she did in a year. Krissa walked up to her bedroom,turned up her radio and got dressed. Later she got on the computer,watched some T.V.,and did stuff by herself. Krissa's days went by like so, seeing some friends every so often but usually spending time alone.
Taylor quietly drew in his sketchbook as Zac, who was sitting right next to him,listened to his discman and drank his orange soda. The plane ride was long but relaxing for Taylor,his mind began to drift,he started to think about Kris and when he would tell his brothers what he knew. He came to the conclusion that it was now or never. Since Zac insisted on sitting by the window,Taylor had the aisle seat directly across from Isaac. Isaac was in a deep sleep but Taylor really had to tell someone what he knew, so he tapped Isaac on the shoulder,immediately Isaac awoke. He turned to look at who woke him and said,"Tay, why's ya wake me,man I was having the best dream,I had revenge on Kris and..." "Well,I have something to confess, it's about Kris",Taylor said interuppting Isaac. "What did you kill her,'cuase you should've let me... just kidding Tay,what?",Isaac said as his playful smile turned serious. "Well,I think I know why she was mad at us.",Taylor said as he played with his fingers. "Why Tay?",Isaac asked. "Remember when we were mobbed after our last concert. Well,in my attempt to duck away from the fans as they grabbed at me,I sorta twisted my leg and it hit something. Then, this girl fell on us. Well left and she got hurt. Kris was that girl,the one who feel and the one who tripped. I would've told you sooner but I didn't realize all this until after the big argument. I feel really guilty but also mad,I mean I really hated what she did.",Taylor told his brother as he breathed in a big breath of air. "Well, I'm sorry I couldn't help ya. Don't worry about it. I mean you're never gonna have to see Kris or the flyers ever again.",Isaac said as he patted Taylor on the back. All of the sudden Zac,who had been listening all along,said, "Oh Ikey Poos,you mean these flyers?" In Zac's arms was a huge stack of the flyers from the mall. "Man,Zac where'd you get all those?",Taylor asked as he stared at the enormous pile. "A man of mystery never reveals his secrets.",Zac said. "Well your not a man of mystery your our brother.",Isaac said as he too looked at the rather large stack. "Let's just say,I sorta took them, for momentos and blackmail, just in case you guys don't behave..",Zac said as he let out a scornful laugh, "Just kidding, you guys look soooo pretty in the pictures that I'm going to bring them home to show mom. She'll love to see how pretty her two oldest daughters look in the pictures!" Zac let out a huge smile whish was instantly wiped off his face when Isaac put him in a headlock and Taylor messed up his hair and stuff. This all ended when the stuardess came back and told the boys to be seated or else. The 3 Hanson brothers sat back done and continued what they were doing before. Taylor gazed at his sketches and thought, 'Ike's right,I shouldn't worry about this,I'm never gonna see Kris ever again anyway.' The plane trip went as planned and Taylor forgot all about Kris, although he would remember her soon enough.
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