Cleo's POV
"Max! Can you help me with my homework?" I asked. "Yeah sure" he said. "What even is this?" I asked. "Its dance" max said as he stretched. "Well duh, but I mean why do we have to do paper homework for dance? Shouldn't our homework be practicing dancing?" I asked. "I don't know dude. I'm sure our instructor has a reason for doing what she does" he said. I groaned. This is getting really boring. If I wanted to do paperwork I'd have signed up to be an accountant."I'm sorry you're bored babe, but at least you're studying what you love" Alex said over the phone. "Yeah I guess. How are you doing?" I asked. "Good. Classes are slow and I miss you but good" she said. "I miss you too baby" I said. We talked for awhile and then hung up. I don't get a break until Thanksgiving and I don't wanna wait that long. Unfortunately I don't have the money to get the train back to Orlando. Max and I spent all our money on college. Thank Zeus I got a dorm with him because anyone else would be a nightmare. "Do you miss Blaire?" I asked. "Yes" he said. "How do you go on without her" I asked. "You feeling homesick? Missing Alex?" He asked. I nodded. "I just picture it like she's here with me. Everyday I ask myself what would Blaire say. I can hear her telling me to shut up right now" he said. I laughed. "Thanks dude" I said. "No problem" he said.
Marlow's POV
LA sucks. Everyone I've met is so rude. I cant find a job. College is boring. I've only gotten to DJ at parties. Lemmy's doing great though. She doesn't even need college. Its been what? Two or three months? She already has a publicist. I don't know much about him but he looks like a sour patch kid and he smells like a campfire. He's really nice though. I was skeptical about the way he looked at Lemmy but he assured me he was gay. If this year goes right than Lemmy will have an album by Thanksgiving. I'm happy for her but I wish my luck was as good as hers."Hey baby, you're back!" I hugged her when she came through the door. "Hi" she greeted. She's been speaking a lot more. Still a little quiet but she's getting there. "How was work?" I asked. "Good" she yawned. "You wanna go to bed?" I asked. She got home pretty late. She shook her head. "I'm hungry" she said. She grabbed the pizza out of the fridge and ate that. "You could warm it up" I said with a laugh. She shrugged. "How was your day?" she asked. "Uneventful as usual but otherwise good" I said. "You should go out more" she said softly. "Why? So I can get mugged? No thanks" I said. "Its not New York" she said. I laughed. "I just cant find anywhere that needs a DJ" I said. "Than make your own place" she said. "What?" I asked confused. "Make a radio broadcast" she said. I stared at her for a moment. "Baby you're a genius." I said. She shrugged and walked into the bedroom.
Lemmy's POV
I woke up early to meet with my publicist, Ethan. "Hey Ethan" I sat down at the coffee shop. "There's my star!" He exclaimed. Ethan is very dramatic. He has curly black hair and a devils stare. When he gets mad, it brings me back to when Kai got mad. I miss Kai. I miss my sisters. I miss everyone, but this is where I am and where I'm staying. At least for now. Ethan is very gay. I don't know why Marlow got jealous. He looks like a sour patch kid. "Are you listening?" He asked. "Sorry I tuned out for a second" I said. "Its fine, I was just saying how my boyfriend will be at the studio today because he got fired and cant be home alone" he said. "That's fine Ethan. I have no issues with him" I said. "Great thank you" he said.We're in the studio. A tall skinny boy with short blonde hair and glasses came in. Ethan hugged him and then pressed a button. "Lemmy this is Noah" he said into the mic. I waved and he waved back. Noah is a really sweet guy. He's like a child. Apparently he cant be home alone because he gets scared of little noises thinking that that demons are coming for him. If only he knew who he were talking to. Ethan doesn't know that I'm a god or that I know demons. The funny thing is that demons actually live all around the world. They don't all stay in hell. So I find it funny that people obsess over demons when they're literally living with them.
When I got home I was so confused. Marlow is sitting at the kitchen counter with headphones on and three laptops open. I knew she had two laptops but I think the third one is mine. "Uh babe?" I asked. She cant hear me. I waved my hand in front of her. She clicked a button and took off her headphones. "Hey!" She greeted. "What are you doing?" I asked. "I did what you said and started a radio broadcast!" She said excitedly. "Oh cool... but why do you need my computer?" I asked. "Huh? Oh I don't I'm just charging it" she said. "Well I'm glad you found something you can do" I said with a laugh. "I wouldn't have done it if it weren't for you. Thank you" she said. "You're welcome" I smiled.

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