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Creative Dreams> parts 14-16
"Another
drink please!" Meg yelled to the bartender. They were all still out
clubbing, minus Mark and Rachel of course, and also Nicky and Rissa who
headed back early to call their significant others. The rest of them had
moved down the street to a different club. "Meg's
getting a little tipsy over here!" Kian yelled to Michelle and Mel. "Ha!
I am not." She slurred. Kian
laughed and walked away. Meg
walked over to Bryan. "I'm
soooo NOT drunk!" she yelled pointing her finger at him. "Oh...kay."
he smiled. "Sure your not." "Don't
get an attitude with me, Bryan." she said. "I'm
not." he laughed. "Yea,
that's what I thought." she said pushing her hair behind her ears. Mel
walked over. "Guys, we're heading out. It's 3am." Bryan
nodded. "Maybe we should..." he began to say to Meg, but she had
disappeared. Shane,
who was behind Mel laughed. "Try the bar." he said. Bryan
looked over, sure enough there was Meg slamming down some more shots. "Geez,
that girl can drink." Kian said walking up to Bryan. "Tell
me about it." Michelle added. "We'll
be out in a second." Bryan said before walking over to the bar. The
rest of them headed out. "Meg."
Bryan said. Her
head was down on
the bar. She lifted it up and looked at him, her hair was all in her face. "What?"
she asked. "Maybe
we should go." "No,
I'm...having fun." "I
think you've had quite enough to drink." "I'm
fine." her speech was slurring badly. "Come
on let's go." Bryan said grabbing her arm. Meg
shook her arm free. "I am perfectly capa...I'm perfectly capa...I can
do it myself." she said not being able to think of the word. She
stood up from the stool and practically feel over on top of Bryan. He
grabbed her before she hit the ground. She
was laughing hysterically. Bryan
picked her up and carried her out of the club. The others were out on the
sidewalk waiting. "I
see you finally detached her from the bar." Kian observed. Bryan
was about to say something when Meg interrupted.
"Funny...funny...uh...what's ur name again?" she asked him. Everyone
laughed. Meg rested her head on her arm on Bryan's shoulder. "My head
hurts." she said talking into his shoulder. "That's
because you drank to much." he said to her. "You shouldn't drink
like that." he added. "Sorry,
dad." she said sarcastically. Bryan
smiled and shook his head. He made a groaning noise and tightened his grip
on her. He was gonna say something but again Meg interrupted. "Don't
you even say that I'm heavy or I swear to God Bryan u'll be sorry." He
shut his mouth and didn't say a word. "That's
what I thought." she said. They
all got back to the hotel.
"I feel sick." Meg said. Bryan
was about to drop her when she said that. "I
won't throw up on you." she said. "Can
u walk?" he asked. She
shrugged her shoulders. He put her down and she just fell to the floor.
"My head." she said rubbing her temples." he lifted her
back up and headed to the elevator. "No,
not the elevator." she said shaking her head. "What?
Why?" he asked. "It'll
make me sick. Take the steps." she said. "You
have GOT to be
kidding me." he said. "I'm
serious." she said. "We're
on the 12th floor!" he yelled. "Bryan,
please." she said wrapping her arms around his neck and putting her
head on his shoulder. "Fine."
he said heading for the steps. ~~~ "Where
are Bryan and Meg?" Michelle asked as they stepped off the elevator. "I
dunno." Kian said. Everyone
just shrugged their shoulders. ~~~ Kian
walked into his room, which he shared with Nicky. Nicky was sitting in a
chair staring out the window. "Hey
Nicky, what's wrong?" he asked. "Colleen...(his
girlfriend)" Nicky said. "What
about her, is she okay?" Kian asked concerned. "Yea."
Nicky said. "Well
then what's wrong?" Kian asked "We
broke up." Nicky said not once even looking at Kian. "Why?"
he asked. "She
said it wasn't working for her anymore." "I'm
so sorry, Nicky."Kian said trying to comfort him. Nicky
just shook his head. "I dunno what I'm gonna do." "It'll
be okay." Kian said. Nicky
nodded. "I hope so." ~~~ Bryan
was out of breath
and sweating by the time they got to the 12th floor. Meg had fallen
asleep. It had
taken 20 minutes to get up there with all the rests he had taken. He
pushed open the door with effort, there guarding the door was one of the
bodyguards, he offered to take her from him but Bryan didn't want to wake
her. He
walked to her room, which she shared with Rissa. Mel and Shane were there
with her. Bryan
walked in, his face was flushed. "Hey,
Bryan where were you?" Rissa asked. "I...carried
her up...up the stairs." He said out of breath. "Wow,
that's more exercise then I ever seen you do put together!" Shane
said. Bryan
gave him a shut up look, then he walked over and put Meg down on her bed. "Heavy?"
Mel asked smiling. "According
to her...no." Bryan said sitting down in a chair. They all laughed.
Part~15
"Rachel!"
Mel yelled loudly knocking on her hotel room door.
It was the next day and Mel went to check on Rachel.
Rachel rolled over in bed and looked at the clock, 11am. She
got out of bed and went to the door. "What do u want?!" Rachel
yelled through the door. "Open
the door." Mel said calmly. "Why?" "Because,
I wanna talk to you." "There's
nothing to talk about." "Yes
there is." "Mel,
go away." "Rachel,
open the door...now." Rachel
unlocked the door and walked away. "Rachel..."
Mel said. "It's
open!" Rachel yelled. Mel
turned the knob and walked in. "We
need to talk." she said. Rachel saw that Rissa, Michelle, and Meg
were with her. Rachel
sat on the couch and folded her arms in front of her. "What?"
she asked. "Rach,
we've decided that if you don't wanna tell us what happened then that's
fine. But if you don't tell us then we expect that it won't effect your
job. We expect that you won't miss any rehearsals, interviews, TV
appearances, promotional events, or concerts. We also expect that this
personality change you've been experiencing is just temporary and will be
over with VERY soon." Meg said firmly and as though she rehearsed it
many times. Mel
looked like she was about to burst into tears. Rachel
looked at them. "You talked to Pat?" she said more telling them
then actually asking. "Yes,
we did." Meg said. "And..."
Rachel said asking her to continue. "If
this effects you in anyway then we'll be forced to take steps
to...fix...the problem." Meg said, her voice a little shaky. "That's
only if you don't tell us and don't get help." Michelle said. "You
don't even have to tell us just get help...please" Rissa said. "Do
you understand all of this?" Meg asked. Rachel
nodded. "This
isn't just about the past two days." Michelle added. "This
has happened before, Rach. Jason needs to be put away and if you don't
cooperate then it won't happen and it's effecting your job, which effects
US!" Rissa said loudly. "I
know." Rachel said looking at the floor. Rachel looked at them all
again. Mel was biting her lip and her eyes were all teary. Rachel realized
how much they cared about her. Rachel
nodded her head. "Okay, I'll tell you." she said. Mel
locked the door and they all sat down. She
told them what happened. Mel
burst into tears finally. They were all in disbelief. "Rachel
you HAVE to press charges."Meg said. "But...Mark,
he'll hurt Mark." Rachel said. "Rachel
if Mark knew what happened he'd want you to press charges." Michelle
said in her soft, quiet voice. "Don't
tell him!" Rachel said quickly. "We
won't." Rissa said. "What
if Jason hurts Mark?" Rachel asked. "He'll
be behind bars before then." Mel said. "What
about when he gets out?" Rachel asked. "We'll
deal with that when it comes." Rissa said. "But,
if I press charges, there will be a trial and, then what about the
tour?" Rachel asked. "We'll
drop off the tour." Meg said. Everyone agreed. "But
we'd have to stay in Paris." "We'll
stay as long as it takes." Mel said. "You
guys..." Rachel began. "We'll
take care of it, we'll call Pat. We'll tell the guys that we're leaving
and we'll take up here in Paris." Meg said. Rachel
nodded. "Okay." she said softly. "What
should I tell the guys?" Mel said. "...the
truth." Rachel said. "They deserve that much." "Are
you sure?" Meg asked. Rachel
nodded. ~~~~~ Michelle
and Rissa went down to the police station with Rachel. They reported
Jason. The police said they could bring him in if they found him and hold
him on bail, until a trial could be arranged. ~~~~~ Meg
and Mel stayed behind and talked to the guys. They told them what
happened. Mark's
face got white. "Oh my god." he whispered. Everyone rambled on
about how horrible that was and what a shame it was that it had happened. "Anyway,
um, the thing is... we have to drop off the tour." Meg said. "What?"
Shane asked. "We're,
um...well Rachel's pressing charges and we're gonna have to go to court
and stuff." Mel said. "Your
leaving...." Shane said. Mel
nodded. The
guys didn't say anything for awhile. "I
understand that you have to do this." Bryan said. "Yea,
but we'll miss you girls." Kian added. "We'll
all spend the whole day together tomorrow, before we leave." Shane
said. Mel
nodded. "That'd be nice." ~~~The
next day ~Lunch They
all gathered down stairs for lunch. Rachel was steering clear of Mark, she
really wouldn't feel comfortable around him and she definitely did not
want his pity. Rachel
sat down at the table and Mark grabbed the chair next to her. Rachel
looked away from him. She felt uneasy. "Hi."
Mark said. She
turned toward him. "Oh hi." she smiled. Mark
cleared his throat. "Can we talk?" "About
what?" "I
just wanna talk." Rachel,
against her better will, agreed. They both excused themselves and walked
to his room. He
closed the door. "I
feel somewhat responsible for what happened b/c I left you...." Mark
began. Rachel stopped him. "Don't,
it's not ur fault. It happened, it's over. Let's not talk about it."
Rachel said quickly. "Okay."
Mark nodded. "I wanna keep in touch." he scrawled his cell phone
number on a piece of paper. Rachel
took it from him. "Call
me, please." he said. Rachel
nodded. He came closer. And hugged her, she was a little surprised but
hugged him back. They broke apart. "Uh,
maybe we should go and eat now." Rachel said motioning to the door. Mark
nodded. "Yea." 2
hours later the guys were on their way to Australia and the girls waited
on word about a trial date back in Paris. It would be 4 months before
they'd see each other again. Rachel would talk to Mark once in awhile.
Jason was put away for 6 months with 2 years probation. He was
flown back to the US to serve his time. The girls took 2 months off and
that summer both groups were put on the lineup for the Pop Party Tour,
world-wide. So...about the tour................
Part~16
Mel
drug her bags down the steps into her and Rachel's living room. This was
her third trip down. "Mel,
did you pack the whole house?" Rachel asked. "I'm
trying, everything but the sink, Rach. EVERYthing." Mel smiled. "Oh,
I called Rissa, and made sure she was on time." Rachel said from the
kitchen. Rachel was pretty much back to normal, she went to a support
group during the 2 months they took off. "That's
good. You know Rach, it's a 4 month tour, all summer. I need to pack a
lot." Mel said defending herself. "Okay,
Mel." Rachel smiled. Just then the doorbell rang. It was Michelle and
Meg. "Hey
girls!" Mel yelled. "Hey,"
Meg said. "We have our stuff in the van so ya'll can put your stuff
in there too, it's open." Mel
nodded and handed some bags to Meg and Michelle. "Sure we'll help
ya." Michelle said rolling her eyes. A
taxi pulled up to the house, it was Rissa. "Oh
my Lord, Rissa's on time!" Meg yelled walking towards the taxi. "Hey,
5 minutes early! It's only 6:25 am." Rissa said proudly. "Yea,
maybe we'll be on time for our plane!" Mel said excitedly. The
girls loaded up the van and headed for the airport in Pittsburgh. ~~On
the plane They
were headed to San Diego for the first date, which was in two days. "I'm
excited for this tour!" Meg said. She was sitted next to Michelle. "We
get to be with a bunch of other acts." Michelle added. "And
the guys will be there." Mel said. "Mel
wants Shane!" Rachel teased. "Hey,
I'm not denying it, babe!" Mel said smiling. Rissa
turned around. "My baby's gonne be there!" she said happily. "Who
all is gonna be there again?" Mel asked. "Us!...
BSB, Westlife, 5ive, SClub7, Innosense, and LFO!!!!" Meg said. "Dude,
Rich from LFO is hot!" Rachel said. "I've
never met SClub7, before...who are they?" Mel asked. "A
group, there are 7 of them...apparently."Rissa said. "They
have that show that they play on Fox Family Channel." Michelle said. "Oh
that horibbly corny one?" Meg asked. "Uh-huh."
Michelle nodded. Mel
laughed. "Now I know who they are!" she said. "I'm
sure they are very nice." Rissa said. "I
never said they weren't I just said their show was corny." Meg
defended. Rissa
rolled her eyes. "Ya
know one day Ris your eyes are gonna get stuck like that." Mel said. Rissa
smiled. "Yea, yea." ~~~Hotel
in San Diego Rachel
walked into the lobby. "Who wants to go take a nap!" she said to
the girls. "Me!"
Meg said. All the girls agreed tiredly. The
bellboys followed them to their rooms and dropped off their bags. Rachel
was sharing a room with Mel. They both fell onto their beds. "Actually,"
Rachel said lifting her head up. "I'm kinda hungry." Mel
made a groaning noise. "You
too, ya don't say." Rachel said getting up and pulling Mel out of her
bed. "Let's go to the cafe downstairs." Mel
grunted something and opened her eyes halfway as Rachel drug her out the
door. They
went to the cafe downstairs. Rachel got a bagel and some water, and Mel
was falling asleep over her coffee. Suddenly Mel's head shot up and she
looked very awake. "What?"
Rachel asked looking around. "Shane."
Mel said smiling. Rachel
looked out the glass window of the cafe into the lobby. They all had
apparently just arrived. Mel
grabbed Rachel's hand. "Let's go say hi." Mel drug her out to
the lobby. Mel
walked up behind Shane. "Hi!" she said loudly into his ear. He
turned around, quite startled. "Mel...hey!"
he said hugging her. "Rachel, hey, how are you?" "I'm
good." Rachel said nodding. Rachel walked over to Mark as Shane and
Mel talked. "Hey
Mark." she said smiling. "Hey
Rach!" he said hugging her. "You missy, never called me back
last week." "I'm
sorry, I was really busy." "I
bet, you look really great. How ya feeling?" "I'm
good." she said. Mark
nodded. "Maybe
we could go out sometime." Rachel suggested. "Yes,"
he said quickly and then he cleared his throat. "I mean, yea
sure...that'd be good." "Cool,
well... I'll see ya later. I'm so worn out. I'm gonna take a nap."
She waved and walked to the elevator to go up to her room. She
walked into the elevator and a man walked in behind her. He pressed his
number. "What
floor?" he asked. "Oh,
uh...floor 7." she smiled at him. She noticed his English accent. "Creative
Dreams?" he asked. She
looked at him. "Uh, yea." she laughed a little. "I'm
from..." "5ive."
she interuppted. "Yea."
he laughed. "Abs." "I'm
Rachel." she said as she shook his hand. The
elevator stopped and the lights flickered on and off. Rachel grabbed Abs'
arm so she didn't fall. The light went on and the elevator didn't move. "That
can't be good." Abs said. "Apparently
were stuck." Rachel said getting nervous. "Emergency
phone." Abs said picking it up. He said a few words and then hung up. "They
said they know and it should be fixed shortly. We're stuck between the 6th
and 7th floor." he sat down on the floor and patted the carpet next
to him. She
sat down. "We might as well get to know each other." he said.
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