That's the Way ~ The Story Remains the Same Sequel

Chapter Ten

I haven't talked to Jimmy since he left my house that day. Like I cared. Actually I did. I miss him so much. I only see him for a day and off he went. I don't even know why we were on a break but it's whatever. Last week I had gotten my mind off of him. I recorded with George Harrison and Clapton. The song was called 'What is Life'. It came out good from what I heard. I even did backup vocals for the course. I just can't wait to hear the whole song together.

            A car horn beeped in front of my house causing to wake from a day dream. I picked up my two guitar cases and walked out the door with them. I ran back inside to grab my other bags. I had my dresses and show clothes in a garment bag, half of my shoe collection in two suitcases, regular shirts, pants, shorts, under garments and my travel kit that consisted of things I need in two other bags, and my makeup in one travel case. I also had my camera with me if I felt like taking pictures. I was already to go. The boys came out of the car to help me out. While I was locking up the door an asshole voice echoed making my spine ache.

            "Going on vacation with your boy toys?"

            I stopped what I was doing and clenched the house keys in my hand, "What the fuck?"

            "You heard me."

            "Leave me alone Brian. I told you this hundreds of times."

            "Did you like the paparazzi at your house a couple weeks ago?"

            "That was you?"

            "Guilty"

            "Go fuck yourself."

            "Not if your there."

            "Is there a problem?" Keith asked.

            "Not at all." I lied, "I just dropped my keys. Let's go."

            I grabbed the last suitcase. I walked to the car that was dubbed parked. I put my last bag in the trailer before closing it up and going to sit in the car. Brian was still staring at me. I flipped him off as Dennis drove off.

            It wasn't long until we were at the airport. Our first stop was West Berlin. Were only staying there for one night, the whole day, and after the show we are out. Dennis showed the security guard all of our papers and let us in. Dennis drove up to the plane so that the cargo guys could put our stuff in the plane. While they did that I kept my purse and camera with me. We all had different seats. Dennis was in first class while we were all in coach. Personally, I didn't care.

            Since Dennis was in first class, I asked a stewardess to take a picture of us before people filled the plane. She gladly said yes and took the photo. We were standing up and our heads were on the seat in front of us. She handed the camera back where I thanked her. I then decided to go to the boys one by one. I went to Keith for the last photo which he proceeded to take my camera and take a photo of me.

            "Gee Hazel. I hate to hit on you but you look like a model."

            "What to hate on hitting on me?"

            "Well I don't know."

            I smiled and took a picture of him before leaving. People were starting to board the plane. It filled up pretty quickly. There were only four seats left. Two on both sides of me and the row over. I bent down to get a packet of gum from my purse but someone sat next to me and you wouldn't guess who it was. Steve from the release party.