"Am I not allowed to admire my perfect daughter?"
Kalia has been in Foster Care ever since the plane crash when she was 8 years old.
One day, Bryce Hall comes in looking to foster a child and Kalia catches his eye.
He flies her back to LA with him...
Kalia: "Now where did he go?" I say looking around. My dad just grabs my arm and a random set of pajamas.
Bryce: "How about you sleep in the guest room tonight."
Kalia: "Whyy it is so early." I complain.
Bryce: "One, it will be safer. Two, it is 10 pm and you need to get to sleep."
Kalia: "What about Casie."
Noah: "She seems a little shaken, but fine." I nod and grab the pajamas from his hand. I slip into the bathroom.
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Noah: "You look so cute." He sqeals as I come out of the restroom.
Kalia: "Funny, cus you always hated these."
Noah: "Haha very funny." I notice my dad is out of the room.
Kalia: "Where is he?"
Noah: "Who?"
Kalia: "John Cena. No my dad dummy."
Noah: "Dummy is a bad word."
Kalia: "Ok dummy."
Noah: "He went to get Casie to bed."
Kalia: "Is she staying in the same room as me?"
Noah: "Probably. She might lay on a fut-ton." I nod and head to the room, as he closes the window and my door.
The guest room is not as nice as the other rooms, but that is probably why it is the guest room. Apparently everybody got to choose their room before I got here. Any rooms that were not chosen, were turned into guest rooms or storage, maybe even filming places. All I know is that my room was a filming room before I moved in given all the cameras and greenscreens in the closet.
Noah: "K get to bed, Casie is already asleep." He points towards a sleeping Casie.
Kalia: "Fine." I say and lay down on the guest bed.
Noah: "Go to bed Kalia, the guards are looking for the guy." He is holding me in his lap as I lay my head in the crook of his neck.
Kalia: "Who was he?"
Noah: "I would think you would know since you were the one who say him."
Kalia: "Kind of hard to see someone when you are trapped under a bed." I reply.
Noah: "true. Now close your eyes and go to bed." He plays with my hair and my eyelids become heavier and heavier.
Kalia: "They will find him right?" I just had to know before I fell asleep.
Noah: "They will, I promise. I will protect you." After hearing that I feel a bit more comforted. I don't srruggle to fight the sleep, so I just let my eyelids close and my mind drift off into a peaceful sleep.
