Wherever I go you bring me home

C3

Q and I piled into his car and began driving to set.

"So. What exactly is the plan?" He asks, pulling into the park.

What?! You wait until now to ask! Let's just. I don't know. Not speak.

"So the silent treatment?" He says, stopping the car.

Yeah. I guess. We got out and vastly approached them. As soon as they're eyes locked with ours they bolted towards us.

"How dare you---!" Murr starts out.

I Looked at Brian who held up his hand to Murr's face and pushed past them.

Q dragged me to the back where we got our microphones and earpieces hooked up.

"So what do you want me to tell them?" Casey asks, handing me the mic.

Just tell them we're going to start filming the 'Hold my hand' bit right now.

"Ugh! You guys should just make up! All this running back and forth is killing my legs." He says, opening the door.

Remember you work for us! I yell, as he runs out.

Do you think we're being...... Arbitrary?

"No! Babe listen." He says, walking over to me.

"They are the ones mad at us! We're doing the adult thing." He explains.

Yeah your right. I kissed his pink puff lips, as I tried to ignore the throbbing race of my heart.

I pulled away and wiped my lips.

We have to get to set.

We stood side by side each other beginning the intro.

"Today we're at Central Park here in Staten Island trying to hold hands with people." Joe says excitedly.

That's right! Whoever holds a strangers hands the longest wins!

"But if you can't hold somebody's hand you lose!" Q says.

<Challenge>

"Okay Q! The woman in pink!

"Awe that's tough!" He says, approaching her.

"We need to talk about this!" Murr says, grabbing my shoulder.

Not now. I grunt to him.

"Yes now! We're your best friends, how could you guys not tell us!" Joe shouts, stepping in.

I couldn't handle things like this. Q could. He's braver and stronger than me. I didn't want to pull him from the game but I needed his help.

Q come on back.

He left the woman and ran back towards me.

The minute he approached me a talk war broke out between the three of them.

"What were you going to do, never tell us?" Joe asks angrily.

Look I--

I attempted to speak but each time I would be interuppted.

Insult after insult came out of Joe, murr, and Q.

All of a sudden I couldn't take it anymore and I burst on them.

Look I'm sorry that you found at that way! And I'm sorry that your upset! But it's us that are going to get shamed by the public! Not you two! So if your going to make it your problem, can you at least not drag us down with you!

They all three stepped back. Not in fear, but in shock.

My usual timid and humble self broke off.

Before anyone of them could say anything, I burst through them and ran down the street.