Yay third chapter. I like this one. It's kind of the real start of the story.

3)Plans of Action

A few minutes later, which truly felt like forever, Davis came up to his office where I was waiting, with his clients, The Beatles. And I guess their manager. I know Davis had met with them before, but he'd never let me come with him.

They all say down across from me and Davis at the large, old oak table where Davis conducted his business.

"Good morning, Mr. Bremen." Their manager said.

"Good morning to you too. And so what are you here for today?" Davis asked him.

"Well, I've been thinking about a tour to America for the boys." Their manager answered.

"I believe that's what you said on the phone." Davis said, "And that's why I have Calla here with me, Brian."

"How is your sister going to help them?" Brian asked, I don't think he was a big fan of me.

"She's been to America on more than one occasion. I would go myself, but I can't, so instead I'm sending her. And as you can tell, she's mature enough to be around them without acting out." David told him.

"Alright. She can deal with them when I can't." Brian said.

That's great. I have to spend however many months with four guys. Yay. I know that every other girl in the whole world would love to be in my position, but not really me. I don't really have an interest in any of them. But that Mick Jagger though, I'd take him in a heartbeat.


George's POV

"...that's why I have Calla here with me, Brian." I heard Mr. Bremen say.

I looked up to see who this Calla was. I'd never heard of a human with such a name like that. I knew of such thing called a Calla Lilly before, but that's a flower.

"She's even better than any flower I've ever seen, or anything I've ever seen." I thought to myself when I saw her.

She was paying no attention to the conversation. But I was paying attention to her. She was messing with her nails, which were painted a minty green colour. From this angle, I could see she was really tan, which I guess was natural, cause Mr. Bremen was the same way. And she had really dark brown hair about down to her elbows, with long bangs swept to the side. She looked up for a moment when Mr. Bremen said her name, and I could see she had big blue eyes. not like the normal greyish blue most people had, but more like an ocean, or the sky when it was real nice out and there were no clouds. I just wanted to look at her every moment for the rest of ever.

I officially win the award for stalker of the year with that comment. But it was true. And the best part was I got to spend our whole tour with her!

I really need to write longer chapters, I know. But George was in this one Yay! ~Blair