Freddy stared at his new town. He stared at his new house. He stared at his new name.
"They can't know your name is Freddy Pomee. Your a Kidz bop celebrity after all. "
The man at witness protection said.
"I'm a Kidz bop alumni." Freddy corrected him .
"Egan Layla Ayden and Alana are the Kidz bop kids now."
He tried to smile at the man but the man didn't smile back.
"Doesn't matter. That gangster knew you. He knew you were a Kidz bop kid so no one can know your real name." The man handed Freddy a card.
"So from now on, your name is
Mark Anderson"
Freddy stared at his new name. He didn't want to be Mark Anderson. He wanted to be Freddy Pomee. But he had no choice. He didn't want to die.
"I'll check on you guys later once you're settled in. We enrolled you in Baxter middle school and your first day is tomorrow" The witness protection man said.
"Goodbye Mark."
And he drove off. Freddy turned towards his mom. She smiled at him weakly. He stared at his feet silently before hugging his mother. This was a big change but this was surely better than being killed. That night as Freddy went to sleep, he dreamt of the days when he didn't have to hide the fact he was a Kidz bop kid.
The next morning Freddy woke up as Mark Anderson.
He ate breakfast as Mark Anderson.
Then he went to School as MARK ANDERSON.
But he wasn't Mark Anderson, he was Freddy Pomee. And he wanted to scream. He walked thur the halls of his new school loneliy and glanced at the walls at the posters. Advertising clubs the students had made. His eyes widened. He couldn't be a Kidz bop kid anymore. But maybe just maybe he could still keep the Kidz bop part of him alive.....
