A Song For You, Mate. (ON HOLD)

A Song For You, Mate. - Chapter Eight.

Vanessa P.O.V.

I was really excited for today. I was currently on a plane and the destination for it was a state called New Mexico. Yesterday had been my final concert which was in Michigan because we had decided to extend the tour dates, and even though it was upsetting for me not being able to perform in front of crowds of fans, it was also a relief for me because not only did I need a rest, but my tour crew and my voice needed a bit of time off. So, because that had been my final concert, that meant that today was the day I was moving to my new home which was located somewhere in New Mexico, which coincidently was actually one of the more recent states in which I had performed in. My Mother and Father decided that this was probably the best state to move to because it was a pretty low key location, and it was also near the coast which my parents, brother, sister and I liked because we always have a blast when we have days out. This reminds me I haven't told you about anybody in my family except my parents and Xavier.

Apart from Xavier I also have another brother called Parker. Parker is the youngest of us all as he is just 7 years old turning on 8 years old this year. Parker has black hair like Xavier and I's, but he inherited the brown eyes from my mother giving him undeniable and adorable puppy dog and bambi eyes. He also had little green flecks that appeared in his eyes which he inherited from our Father, he also takes after our Father in the facial structure department and inherited traits from both of my parents like we all did.

Apart from Parker and Xavier I also have another sibling who is my elder sister who goes by the name Gabrielle. However everybody just calls her 'Gabz' because one, it's just easier, and two, she never shuts up. Gabrielle is 19 years old and is currently studying at Oxford University taking a course for a degree in Medicine, but when she heard that I was coming back to school she signed up for the exchange program they run and will be studying at Harvard for some of the few months that lead up to the holidays so that she can spend it with us. Gabrielle was also extremely beautiful. She took after our Mother with brown hair, brown eyes with green flecks just like Parker does, and she has the same facial structure as my Mother, basically making a spitting image of Her. The only thing that Gabrielle inherited from our Father was the slightly tanned skin, the green flecks in her eyes and the personality and character traits.

Anyways I was currently on a plane or route to New Mexico wearing a pair of grey jogging bottoms, a red graphic top, and a pair of red vans. At this point the excitement was still bubbling up inside my, however now it was almost fizzing on the surface. I was with Conor, Harry, and Jake who were watching Identity Thief on the TV. We were the only ones on the plane as we had taken the private jet because we didn't want everybody finding out where I was to attend school.

Conor was wearing a pair of grey basketball shorts, a black V-neck shirt, and a pair of black hi-top Supra Vaiders. Jake was wearing a black pair of Adidas tracksuit bottoms, a black and white pair of Adidas hi-top trainers, and a white shirt. Then Harry was wearing a pair of grey vans, a pair of grey jogging bottoms like I was, and a long sleeved black V-neck shirt that was rolled up at his elbows.

Harry and Jake were coming because they wanted to make sure I was safe out of harms and paparazzi's way, and settled before they left to go back to their homes to visit their families. I always thought living life as a security guard was hard because not only do you have to deal with the wrath of thousands of people screaming, mauling and tearing you apart in order to get to their idol, but they also have to be away from their families an awful lot so I always make sure they get more than the average holiday time off and order in some new fill in bodyguards to protect me. God only knows how they managed to keep their girlfriends after all of these years, but then again, if I was dating someone with their standard of looks, let's just say I don't think I'd be letting them go just that easily anytime soon. And no, before you make assumptions, I don't fancy either of them, but I cannot deny that they are attractive.