Two and a half hours later, a sweat-drenched Zac exited the stage. Things had gone well, although one had chucked a stuffed animal at him. It had hit him square in the chest and now he felt a major bruise coming on. That girl must be some sort of baseball pitcher, he'd thought.
He half expected Kristin not to show up. She seemed pretty embarrassed by her earlier admission.
It was kind of strange, having a girl tell him things that she hadn't even told her best friend. He wasn't sure anyone, even his brothers, had taken him into confidence of a secret that large.
Nevertheless, Kristin had, and now she was sitting calmly on a sofa in the backstage lounge.
"Did you stay here the whole time?"he asked.
Kristin nodded."Erin let me watch out of the side curtain. It was a much better view than I would have had from my seats way back in the nosebleed section."
"Well, we'd better get going."They walked out to the tour bus, and chatted about nothing in particular on the way.
When the bus pulled into the local McDonalds, Kristin looked confused."We're going here?"she asked.
"You bet."
Kristin thought he was kidding when he said they were going to play in the play place. She'd forgotten she was talking about Zac Hanson.