Authors: Tracey West
Nashville Nights (6 page)
“Or maybe Holly came in after the thief. The thief picked the lock to get in, and left the door open on the way out,” Aly suggested. She stood up. “Enough mysteries. Let's dance!” Then she grabbed AJ's hand and dragged her out of the booth.
They hit the floor just as a funky dance tune began to play. Swaying to the beat, Aly and AJ forgot about the troubles of the day and began to have fun. They had danced through the song and right into the next when Calista danced up next to them, smiling.
“Hey, guys,” she shouted over the music.
Aly and AJ began to dance with Calista. They were joking and laughing. But after a few more songs, they were thirsty. Aly and AJ left the dance floor and sat at a table. Calista followed them and sat down next to them.
After ordering some water from the waitress, AJ turned to Calista.
“How are you feeling?” she asked.
“What?” Calista looked confused for a moment. “Oh, a lot better, thanks for asking,” she said.
“Does this mean you'll be able to reshoot Faith and Hope's video?” Aly wondered.
Calista's bright smile dimmed. “I don't know about that. Cadence can be a little bossy. I'm lucky I got to come here tonight. But I was just dying to go out and have some fun, you know?”
AJ scanned the room for Cadence. She was nowhere in sight. It seemed like Calista was more willing to talk without her sister around.
Aly smiled at Calista. “I don't want to start gushing again, but I really did love
Fun House
when I was growing up. My favorite part was the magic tricks, especially when you would make Boo Bunny appear out of the hat.” She laughed. “I really thought you guys were magic. I was wondering how you learned to do those tricks at such a young age. Was it hard to learn?”
Fun House
when I was growing up. My favorite part was the magic tricks, especially when you would make Boo Bunny appear out of the hat.” She laughed. “I really thought you guys were magic. I was wondering how you learned to do those tricks at such a young age. Was it hard to learn?”
“That was all Cadence,” Calista said. “She loved learning the magic tricks and she was a whiz at getting out of handcuffs. That's how she could do all the escape tricks.”
“Did I hear my name?” Cadence asked. She stood over the table, clutching her phone in one hand and her purse in the other.
Calista looked startled. “Cadence! I was just telling Aly and AJ about the magic tricks you used to do on the show.”
Cadence smiled. “That was my favorite part. I used to spend hours practicing some of those tricks. But Calista, it is getting late. We really need to get home.”
Calista frowned. “Fine. Let's go.”
“Good night,” Cadence said. Calista nodded as she got up and left with her sister.
AJ glanced at her watch. “Wow! It's late. We probably should get going, too.”
The deejay began to play a new song. It was “Potential Breakup Song,” a song from Aly and AJ's album
Insomniatic.
Insomniatic.
Aly smiled. “You know we've got to dance to this one!”
They hit the floor, grooving out to their song. AJ felt a tap on her shoulder. It was a girl in a silver minidress, dancing with a boy with spiky brown hair.
“Is it really you?” the girl asked, still dancing. “I mean, your song is playing, and you're here, like, dancing. That's wild!”
Her dance partner nodded. “Great song.”
“Thanks!” Aly and AJ replied. It felt great to see people dancing to their music. After the song ended they kept on dancing until finally they were too beat to keep going.
“That was fun!” Aly exclaimed as they left the club.
“A blast!” AJ agreed. “But look, the sun is rising. These Nashville nights are getting to be exhausting!”
CHAPTER EIGHT:
A NIGHT AT THE OPRY
“All right, I've got to know,” their mom, Carrie, said. “Why are you two still wearing your sunglasses? We're indoors.”
Aly and AJ had only gotten a few hours of sleep when their alarm clock rang. They'd promised to go sightseeing with their mom that morning, and didn't want to disappoint her. They were in the art gallery in the Parthenon, a replica of a beautiful ancient Greek building right in the heart of Nashville.
“Promise not to lecture,” Aly said. She removed her sunglasses to reveal pretty green eyesâwith dark circles under them.
Carrie shook her head. “Not you, too, Amanda?”
AJ took off her glasses, too, showing the same tired eyes.
“We went out dancing at Club Constellation, and we just got a little . . . carried away,” AJ said.
“The deejay was off the hook,” Aly added.
“You two are in the middle of a big tour!” Carrie scolded. “You need to rest, not dance the night away.”
“Mom, you promised not to lecture,” Aly said.
Carrie frowned. “Actually, I didn't.”
“Oh, right,” Aly said. “Okay, how about we promise to go to sleep early tonight. Right after ...”
“Right after what?” Carrie asked suspiciously.
“Right after we go see Faith and Hope perform at the Grand Ole Opry tonight,” AJ jumped in. “They texted us last night with the invite. We had to say yes!”
“It's the most famous country music show in the world,” Aly pointed out.
Carrie softened a little. “The Grand Ole Opry. I can see how you wouldn't want to miss that. Did you know that its first live radio show aired in 1925?”
“I did some reading up on it,” AJ said. “Some of the greatest acts in country music history have performed live at the Grand Ole Opry. Elvis Presley performed there for the first time when he was around our age.”
“The show starts at 7:30, and we'll go to the hotel right after,” Aly promised. “No dancing.”
“I suppose that's fine,” Carrie said. “But maybe you two should take a little nap this afternoon. Just to refresh yourselves.”
Now it was Aly's turn to shake her head. “Mom, we are not little kids!”
“It's just a suggestion,” Carrie said.
They continued to look at the paintings in the art museum. Then they moved to the main hall of the building, where a giant statue of the Greek goddess Athena stood.
“Wow,” Aly remarked. The statue stood forty feet tall and was covered in gold.
Aly took out her camera. “Mom, AJ, stand in front,” she directed. “That way we can see how big it really is.”
Aly snapped a few pictures.
“This is a really cool place,” AJ remarked. “It's like being in ancient Greece, but we're right here in Nashville.”
“You know, there's a really good barbeque restaurant just next door,” Carrie said. “We can get some ribs and eat them here in the park.”
“Sounds great!” Aly and AJ agreed.
It was a bright sunny day, and Aly and AJ put on their sunglasses once again as they headed outside. They bought some ribs and ate them under the shadow of the Parthenon.
“So, Jim told me that the master tape of Faith and Hope's video was stolen,” Carrie began as they ate. “That's such a shame! Why would somebody do such a thing?”
“We think maybe someone wants to ruin Faith and Hope's big moment at the music awards,” AJ said.
“At first we thought it was one of the sisters from HeavenSent,” Aly explained. “We found one of their logo pins in the studio. But Holly from HeavenSent says the pin is hers, and she swears she didn't steal the tape.”
“My, you two sound just like detectives,” Carrie said. “Come to think of it, every stop on this tour has had some kind of mystery in store. How strange.”
“This might be the strangest stop of all,” AJ went on. “Cadence and Calista were in the video with us. But they won't reshoot the video because they claim Calista is sick. But we saw Calista last night at the club. She looked fine.”
“And then we heard Cadence talking on the cell phone to Calista, only Calista wasn't talking on
her
cell phone,” Aly added. “It doesn't make sense at all.”
her
cell phone,” Aly added. “It doesn't make sense at all.”
“Do you think they have something to do with the stolen tape?” Carrie asked.
AJ looked thoughtful. “I hadn't thought of that. I can't see why they would want to steal the tape, because they agreed to be in it. But they're definitely acting suspicious. And they didn't go out to dinner with the rest of us. So they would have had a chance to break into the studio room, if they wanted to.”
Aly yawned. “I am beat! You know, taking a nap doesn't sound like such a bad idea after all.”
Carrie grinned. “I'll get the car. Let's head back to the hotel.”
Three hours later, Aly and AJ were rested, showered, and getting ready to go out.
“I've always wanted to go to the Grand Ole Opry House,” Aly said as she studied the clothes hanging on the rack in the hotel room. “Some really awesome musicians have played there.”
She took a silky black camisole from the rack, along with a ruffled black skirt. She held them out to AJ. “What do you think?” she asked.
AJ nodded. “I was thinking of doing black, too,” she said. She picked up a black-and-white patterned minidress with spaghetti straps.
“Cool,” Aly said. “I like it when we match.”
“Although we should probably avoid dressing exactly alike,” AJ pointed out. “That would just be creepy.”
“It was cute when Cadence and Calista used to do it,” Aly said.
AJ nodded. “True. But they're obviously different people with different tastes now.”
Aly frowned. “I'm not sure âdifferent' is better. I thought they would be so nice!”
“Well, Faith and Hope are nice,” AJ reminded her. “We'd better hurry so we're not late for their show.”
Jim had arranged for a car to take them to the Grand Ole Opry House. The girls stepped out into the warm summer night. Lights illuminated the two-story building, which looked almost like an old-fashioned theater. Huge chandeliers glowed through the large windows on the second floor. On top of the roof, large lit-up letters spelled out GRAND OLE OPRY HOUSE.
“How cool!” Aly remarked.
“I read that the Opry show has been held here since 1974,” AJ said. “The show started out in a radio studio, and it got so popular they had to keep moving to bigger and bigger auditoriums.”
Aly looked up at the lights. “It's like walking into a piece of history.”
“We should head to the box office,” AJ said. “Faith said our tickets would be waiting for us there.”
They walked toward the entrance of the concert hall. There was a sudden commotion at the front door.
“You can't keep me out! I paid for my ticket!” a man was screaming. Two security guards held his arms, and were dragging him outside.
“As we've told you, sir, the Walker Sisters have a restraining order against you,” one of the guards said. “You can leave quietly, or we can call the police and have you arrested.”
AJ gasped. “That's Parker Mackenzie!”
“Boy, he likes to make a scene wherever he goes, doesn't he?” Aly remarked.
They watched as Parker broke away from the guards and walked away in a huff. He climbed into a small red sports car and sped away.
“Hey, we've seen that car before,” Aly realized. “It's the same one Jim liked the night he brought us to the studio.”
“The same night the tape was stolen,” AJ said. She shook her head. “We totally forgot about Parker as a suspect! He's so angry with Faith and Hope for firing him. He might have stolen the tape for revenge. We need to interview him.”
“Right now, we need to see Faith and Hope sing,” Aly reminded her. “We can deal with Parker later.”
Faith and Hope had given them front-row tickets for the show. Aly and AJ smiled when the sisters came onstage, looking happy and relaxed. They were backed by a drummer, a guitarist, a fiddle player, and a banjo player. The sisters launched into their set of country songs, singing together in perfect harmony. When they sang “Nothing Like a Sister,” Aly and AJ stood up and cheered.
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