Chapter 4

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It has been five years since I have been gone from Chicago to New York. My family always try and contact me and are asking me to come home but I am just practically ignoring them. Me and Uri(Uriah) got married last year after a two year engagement. I am now a famous wedding dress designer I have over 300 stores around the world and I am also a famous dancer with Uri we do a lot of wedding dances and we also preform for people on TV.

"Babe you got another letter from your mother." Uri calls.

"Put it in the pile I am not going back to visit." I say from the bathroom.

"Maybe you should actually read this one" He says walking into the bathroom.

"Why what does it say?" I ask

"Well according to this your brother is getting married and your mother wants you to come down for his wedding and be his present." He says.

"I guess I should go down when is it?" I ask

"We should me there for two days. And be in Chicago for two weeks" He says

"Yeah fine" I say

"Okay we will not tell them just show up and see if they notice you" He says to me kissing my forehead.

"How is my little bundle of joy?" He asks putting his hand on my stomach.

"A pain" I say.

"Well be lucky the doctor said you can still dance for the next two months because you are only two weeks" He says to me

"Yeah I know and I am glad.

"Oh Amar said our video will be up in two hours." I say

"Oh yeah I forgot about that."

Did I forget to mention that we also sing in music videos and dance and choreograph dances for our own and others videos.

"Okay so lets go pack for two weeks away." I say

"Yeah okay" We walk into our room and start packing.


A/N: THE VIDEO IS THEIR MUSIC VIDEO AND THE PICTURE IS WHAT TRIS LOOKS LIKE AFTER 5 YEARS.

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