Chapter 8

Sarah flipped through the phone book until she saw the name 'Hanson'. There wasn't a 'Walker Hanson' listed but there were several other names.
Sarah tried a few numbers until a man with a deep voice answered.

"Hello?"
"Yes, Im looking for a Walker Hanson. I couldn't find his number in the phone book, and I need to talk to him."
"Im sorry honey, but I can't give you that number. See, Im a friend of the family and Walker has asked me not to give it out to any and everybody. Are you a fan of the boys?" The man asked slowly and Sarah could almost picture him smiling.
"Um, no Sir I just wanted to talk to one of the boys, to apologize about something..."
"Well, I have the number for that Hanson hotline if you want to call it," The man interuppted and Sarah began to get annoyed with him.
"Um..That's okay. I don't need to talk that bad. Um thank you Mr..."
"Greg. Greg Hanson, Im Walker's brother-in-law," The man answered Sarah before she could ask him, his name.
"Um Thank you...by," Sarah replied and hung up.
'Well, if I can't talk to them on the phone. I'll just have to make a trip over there.' Sarah thought to herself before she grabbed her jacket and headed out the door.

"Well, nobody's home. So I'll just hang here," Isaac replied as he walked through the front door. He put his bags on the floor and crashed down on the couch. "Home sweet home," He thought to himself and began flipping through the channels.

Isaac had been away visiting friends in college and he had just gotten home. Hanson was taking some (much needed) time off from the music scene, and Isaac felt that he needed a break.
Not to mention, that he had just had a crazy party weekend with his friends in OK State U, in Oklahoma City. He liked going to parties, but had never been to a frat party before.
"Man. Tay's gonna love this one," He said aloud as he came back to the living room with a Dr. Pepper. He had just sat the can down when the doorbell rang.

"Must be some friends," He said to himself, knowing that his own family would have just barged in the door.
He opened the door and came face to face with a short brown headed girl. Isaac thought she looked sorta pretty.

"Uh. Can I help you?" He replied still holding the door open.
"Yeah. I need to speak with Taylor or Zac. Who are you?" The girl replied with a hint of frustration in her voice.
"Well, Im Isaac. They're not here right now. Maybe I can help you. Want to come in?" Isaac offered and stepped back from the door.
"Uh..No. Just tell one of them to call me, will you? Here's my number," The girl replied and handed Isaac a slip of paper.
She then turned and walked back to her car before Isaac had a chance to say anymore.

Ike shrugged his shoulders after watching the girl speed off in her car. He looked at the piece of paper and saw that her name was 'Sarah'.

Later that night....Isaac told Taylor to call Sarah when he got home from the movies.

"Hello?"
"Hey, uh..Sarah? This is Taylor. Isaac said you wanted to talk to me?" He asked in a stammered voice. Taylor remembered the night he had first saw Sarah at the Pizza Hut. He had thought she looked real pretty and he had wanted to talk to her; but now after what happend with Avery, he wasn't quite sure.

"Hey, This is Sarah. Listen Taylor, I just wanted to apologize about Avery, and about yelling at your mom, and Mackenzie. I just have alot of stuff going on with me and it's hard to control myself sometimes," Sarah said without stopping to take a breath.

"Ok, well I understand that your sorry, and I assure you that Avery will be okay. You were just acting weird at the hospital, and Zac and I didn't know how to take you"

"I was acting weird? I thought you guys didn't want to talk to me. Zac called me a murderer and you seemed to hate me..."
"We don't hate you. We just got off on a bad start. Zac was just upset and I kinda have a tendency to clam up when something in wrong," Taylor explained, as he sat on his bed.

"Oh, well Im glad that your not made at me. Since my mom told me that we used to be good friends when we were younger..." Sarah replied shyly into the phone.

"Yeah, I think I actually remember you. From a long time ago. Listen Sarah...my brother's and I are gonna get together later on tonight to watch some movies. So I just thought I'd ask if you wanted to come," Taylor asked causiously and waited for her to answer.

Taylor gave Sarah the address to his place and she said she would be there around 7:00. Sarah hung up the phone with a strange feeling of excitement. She sort of remembered Taylor, but she was anxious to get to know him better. She couldn't wait until 7.