Brothers

Chapter 04-Fun Day?

[EDITED]

-Justin's Pov-

The door slammed shut and seconds later I heard Jason throw up. What could've got him sick all of a sudden? Maybe it was something he ate? But we both ate the same thing. Maybe he got car sick? No. That can't be it. He's been on the road with me for like all my music career. He should be used to it.

I kinda am. I just hope he feels better. I grabbed some jean shorts and changed into that and threw on a black T-shirt. "Justin." I heard a hoarse voice call out. I kinda jumped at the sudden noise it was just too quiet for too long. I wasn't really expecting it.

"What's wrong Jason?" I asked fixing my shirt. It wasn't straight.

"Can you help me again? I feel too weak." He said. From the looks of it he looked pale as well.  I walked into the restroom and helped him back to the room.

"Jason I think you shouldn't go to the beach." I looked at him and touched his forehead. Wow even after the shower he was still burning up. I thought the shower was going to help him but I think it just made things worse. I sighed running my fingers through my hair, something I do when I get stressed out.

"N-no it's fine." He smiled slightly. I know that smile. He only uses it when he trys to get his way. I shook my head. I'm not falling for that crap. 

"Jason look at you. Your burning up. If you don't wanna let the guys miss out on all the fun. I'll go with them." I suggested. I really don't wanna go. But I don't wanna look like a pussy. Any where around the beach makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up. I hate beaches. Who knows what could be lurking in those waters? If I can't see my feet I don't go in. Anyways I could be taking care of Jason. He needs me right now and I'm not going to be a bad brother and leave him here.

"It's fine Justin. I'll go." He smiled again Dammit. Damn Jason and his stubborness. Thought I'd got out of this one.. I sighed but nodded. I walked into the restroom and looked in the first aid kit for some Tylenol or something. Once I found it I walked back into the room and handed Jason 2 pills and a water bottle. "Thanks." He said and swallowed the pills. "Go see if the guys are ready." He said while getting up. I'm guessing he wants to change? I just nodded and walked out of the room.

"Yo jb how's Jason doing?" One of my best friends, Alfredo came up to me. He kinda works for me in a way but it's more like friendship then an actual employee. I love my crew. They're all so down to earth and they treat me like a friend not like some big pop star. I'm glad I have people like these around me to keep me down to earth.

"He's burning up but he still wants to come with us." I sighed.

"What could've got him sick?" He asked as we both sat down on the couch. He turned on the tv but put the volume down.

"I have no idea." I sighed.

"Ryan , Moshe, and Scooter are already at the beach waiting for us." Alfredo informed me. I nodded.

"Go on ahead Fredo. I'm gonna wait for Jason." I smiled. He nodded.

"Aight. See you soon jb." He waved off and walked out the tour bus. I groaned and laid on my back on the couch.

"How stupid can I be?" I snapped at myself. Who am I kidding? I hate the beach. I can't do this. It scares the crap out of me. The only person that knows this little secret is well Scooter, Jason, and my mom of course. Where is my mom anyways? She's probably at the beach too. Or maybe she went out to shop with Kenny. She's akways moving. 

*This phobia thing all started when I was 8. I was surfing with my dad on the beach in Malibu. What happened was that my dad went to go help Jason with something. I don't quite remember what it was. But anyways. I was surfing and this huge wave washed over me. I fell off my board and into the water. I kinda freaked at first. Ever since I saw the movie Jaws, I was afraid of swimming at the beach.