~Kenny~

Dean and I stayed in the hotel for 3 days and now we have to travel. I looked at Dean, who made sure we had everything. I looked at my phone and realized that it was still broken from the first time Dean and I met.

"Damn it," I whispered, putting the phone back into my bag.

"What the mattered?" Dean asked, walking towards me.

"I realized I need a new phone," I sighed. Dean looked at me confused, "My phone broke since we first met," I explain.

"Oh right, sorry about the phone. I'll buy you a new one when we get to the next city," he said, grabbing both of our suit case.

"You know I can carry my own suitcase," I stated.

"Yeah but I need to work out or I'll get fat," Dean smiled, walking out of the room.  We made it to the lobby, "Um... Kenny, can you grab the key cards out of my back pocket?" He asked sheepishly.

"Um... sure but which one?" I asked.

"I don't remember," Dean said. I reached into his back right pocket. It wasn't in that one. I reached into his back left one but still no key card.

"Dean, it's not in your back pockets," I muttered.

"Then it must be in my front," He said, trying to remember where he put it.  I sighed.

"I'm not doing it," I said, crossing my arms.

"We need to return the key cards," Dean begged.

"Then put down the suitcase," I responded.  Dean put down the suitcase and searched his pockets for the key card. He found the key cards and gave it to the front desk. We walked and saw a whole lot of people watching us with their phones out.

"I think they saw the whole thing," Dean stated.

"No, they was watching a movie that had two guys in it. One is putting his hands in the other guys back pocket," I said sarcastically.

"Really,"

"Of course they were watching, idiot," I sighed. I looked over at the crowd, "Can we go now?"

"Yeah," Dean said, picking up the suit cases. We headed out to the bus and drove off.

"So, where are we heading now?" I asked, getting into a sit.

"I don't know but Miss Jackson knows," he said.

"Of course," I said, getting more comfortable.

"Ready boys," Miss Jackson said, sounding way to excited for my tasted. I looked up and the put up my hood and try to get some more sleep.

~Dean~

Kenny fell asleep as the bus stop in a big city but not the one we are going to preform in. I looked for a phone store. I got off the bus and walked to one that was not so far away. I walked in the store.

"Welcome to Snake Phones. Wait you're Dean West, what bring you to our store?" the employee asked.

"I'm looking for a phone for a friend," I said, giving him one of my million dollar smile.

"Of course but what kind of phone?" He asked, looking at a list of phones.

"The best phone you got," I said. I wanted to surprise Kenny with a phone.

"Okay then you will love Snake charm 14. It's got everything you need even a gps. So you can track it with your other phone or computer," the guy said. I looked at it.

"I'll take it," I said. I got the phone all set up for him besides some of the personal question.

"So this friend is your girlfriend, right?" he asked, leaning closer.

"No, just a friend," I said, looking out the window, seeing Kenny walking into the store. 

"There you are. Miss Jackson was looking for you every dude," Kenny said, pissed off.

"Sorry, Kenny but I had to get something before we leave," I said, looking at his beautiful green eyes.

"Okay, what is so important that you didn't tell your manger," he asked, walking towards me.

"You a phone," I said, slumping in my chair. He looked at me then to the employee.

"So, boyfriend," the employee said, smirking at me.

"No, just a friend," I shouted loud enough for him to hear.

"Whatever you say my friend," he said, handing me the phone.  I smile and walked to Kenny.

~Kenny

I was wondering, why Dean was in a phone store. I maybe it's for getting a chick a number that he never use. I looked around the store and decided to walk back to the bus.

"I'll see you on the bus," I said, walking out of the store. I felt a pang of disappointment. I looked back seeing that Dean smiling. I shook my head and walked back to the bus.

"So, where's Dean?" Miss Jackson asked, placing her hands on her hips.

"Phone store, probably getting one for his girlfriend or secret lover," I mumbled, slumping in a chair.

"Oh," was all she said.

"Is there a place where I can sleep. I'm still kind of tired," I asked.

"Yeah," Miss Jackson said, pointing to the back of the bus. I nodded and headed back there. I shut the door and locked it. I got on the bed and close my eyes remembering why I hate pop stars.

~~~~~~~~~~FLASH BACK~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I looked up to my dad and smile like any five year old would. I looked around noticing my mother wasn't home but there was Malila Baize. The winner of Queen or King of Pop champ was at our house. I was confused on why. I heard my dad telling me to go to my room. I did what I was told. Until I heard weird noises coming from my mom's and dad's room. I went to see what was going on but I realize it was. I left the hall and ran out of the house. I saw mom standing there. I told what was happening. Her face went dark as she slowly made her way inside. I walked inside after her. She walked into her bedroom and saw dad and Malila. She screamed at him and told him to leave.

He did just that. I never saw my dad after that and my pure hatred for pop stars.

~~~~~~~~End of Flash Back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I woke up to the sound of someone knocking. I slowly walked to the door and opened it.

"Kenny, are you okay?" I realized it was Dean.

"Yeah, I'm okay. So, did you get that phone?" I asked, not really caring anymore.

"Yeah, I did but it's not for me," He said, sounding worried.

"Cool, I'm going back to bed," I said, turning my back to him.

"Kenny?" Dean asked.  I glance back at him, "The phone for you. I told you that I was going to buy you a new one. So, here," he said, handing me the phone.

"Dean, thank you," I smile, grabbing the phone. I notice that it was the newest phone on the market, "Dean is this the Snake Charm 14?" I asked him. He nodded, " Dude, isn't this phone is really expensive?" I asked mostly to myself.

"Yeah, I wanted to do something nice for you, since you have to put up with me," Dean  said, looking down at his shoes. I never felt this happy in my life. I went up and hugged him.

"Thank you," I said, feeling his arms wrapped around me.  I pulled back and looked up at him.  Dean looked like he wants to ask something, "If want ask something then go head,"

"Um... Okay... So, I know that you ... well hate pop stars but ... I just don't understand why?" Dean asked, putting his words together.  I really didn't want to tell him but he did get me a new phone. So, I guess fair.

"Well, if you really must know. I'll tell you, " I said, taking a deep breath, "When I was about four. My dad was having affair with a pop star," I simplified it.

"Which pop star?" he asked, moving closer to me.

"Malila Baize," I said. I felt everything coming back to me and everything that my mom had to do.

"Ke... Ken... Kenny," I heard a voice and looked up. I saw Dean was standing there, "Kenny, you're okay. " I didn't realize I was crying until Dean whipped a few tears away.

"I'm sorry," I apologized to him.

"It's not your fault, okay. If anything it's his fault," Dean said, wrapping his arms around me. I felt so warm and safe.

~Dean

I heard a soft snore. I looked down and see Kenny was sleeping. I blushed realizing that he is sleeping in my arms. I picked him up and carried him to the bed. I gently laid him in. I walked away from him when my forearm was grabbed. I looked back to see Kenny is still sleeping but clinging on to my arm like his life depends on it. I smiled a little.  I walked back and scoot him over so I can sit next to him.

"How can anyone do that to their own kid?" I whispered to myself. I heard someone opened the door.

"Hey, we are almost to our next city," Miss Jackson said.

"Thanks, and who are the judges this year?" I asked, not remembering.

"Um... Dan, Mai, PhilPhil, and Malila. Why?"  She asked.

"I just didn't remember, thanks," I said, wrapping my arms tighter around Kenny.

"I don't believe you," Miss Jackson asked, crossing her arms.

"Alright, Kenny told me his reason why he didn't like pop stars," I said, looking down at him.

"Okay, why?" she asked, sitting at the foot of the bed.

"His father cheated on his mother with a pop star and one of the judges is the one that his father left his mother for," I sighed, hoping it made sense.

"Which one?" Miss Jackson asked, seemingly angry.

"Malila," I muttered.

"I knew that woman would do something like this," she said fuming.

"You knew about this," I asked, getting upset with her.

"No but I knew she had an affair with a married man. I didn't know it was with Kenny's dad," Miss Jackson said.

"Well are they still together?" I asked, getting nervous.

"Yeah, happily married with three kids," She said. I was pissed. I found out that this is going to be hard on Kenny as well as me. I want to hit this guy for leaving Kenny and his mom. I never really want harm a person but this guy I want to harm as much as he harmed them.

"And he's going to be in the next town, right?" I growled, looking at Miss Jackson. She nodded.

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