Sing To Me

{10} Sing To Me

10

We all walked out and into the cars waiting for us. There were even more photographers than before. I stood close to Jason and held his hand. We got to his car, but Jenny and Tyler weren't with us. Jason opened the door for me and I got in and watched as he battled fans and photographers to get on the other side of the car. He got in quickly and started driving off.

"Where are Tyler and Jenny?"

"They went with Jeffery, because now we have to do a couple thing again." Jason said, he was obviously irritated.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm fine." He snapped.

"Yeah I can see." I said sarcastically.

He sighed, "It's just sometimes I get irritated with Jeffery. All he ever thinks about is how to get more publicity and stuff, never about our own well-being."

"Well I mean it is his job. He's your manager."

"Yeah, but I mean he never relaxes and just lets us enjoy hanging out together as a band or even you and me, because we always have to go places where cameras are and do things this way and we can't pick on each other because people might think we're in a fight. And I like picking on you!"

I chuckled. "Yeah, well we hang out all the time at the hotel."

"But that's just it. Never anyplace else. He won't let us go out unless we go someplace that will get us publicity."

"Alright well I don't know what to say now because that does kind of suck."

"Yeah see. Well now we have to hurry and get to the game early so people can see us making out in the parking lot."

"It's only three o clock right now! The game doesn't start for four hours, why do we need to hurry?"

"Well....good point."

"So........how about we go somewhere?"

He looked at me funny. "What do you mean?"

"How about we go somewhere where there won't be cameras and just hang out? Like you just said."

"Oh! I thought...never mind. Yeah that sounds fun." He turned the car around and went a different way.

"Um...Mr. Bradley, I don't think you should do this. You could get into a lot of trouble." His body guard said from the back seat. You I never notice them. They always sit back quietly. The things they must hear!

"It's alright. You're here if anything goes wrong."

"Please don't get me fired Mr. Bradley."

"Don't worry Ken. I'll just say I kidnapped you."

Ken just sat back quietly. "So where exactly are we going?" I asked.

"I could really go for some ice cream. How about you?"

"Yeah that sounds good." I smiled at him and he smiled back.

We pulled into a frozen yogurt shop. It was small and there were barely any people.

He held the door open for me as we went inside. It was so cute. It was decorated all sorts of fun colors and there was a counter with spinney chairs. I loved it.

We went up to the front counter and the girl who was at the cash register got wide eyes when she saw who it was. He wasn't even paying attention, just looking at all the ice cream like a child. It was cute in a way.

"Alright I'll have a chocolate ice cream on a waffle cone with M&M's on top." He smiled at her. Without tearing her stare from Jason she asked me what I would like.