Prologue
Mackenzie's P.O.V.
I hear the crowd and the fans screaming and I have a flashback.
*Flashback*
We're sitting on the streets, cold and hungry. My stomach growls as I hunch over my little siter, Mackayla, trying to block out the rain. 'Sissy?" I hear Mackayla ask. "Yeah, Kay-Kay?" I say, my voice weak. "What happened to mommy and daddy?" she squeaks out.
*End of flashback*
