Chapter 11 (short)

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*months after*

Jake had been the guitarist for Katy Perry it turned out. And I was supposed to be a backup singer, ended up being a dancer as well.

But that's when it happened. That week after the call I had gotten publicity & a ton of recommendation. I got popular before I knew it.

It was kind of like how no one knew who Cher Lloyd was until the X Factor, you get one big hit and you swing for the rest of your life.

Now I'm here & I'm doing my last show with Katy.

Haven't said a word to Jake. There's no need to.

But I've been doing side jobs while on tour, and that's where I've mainly gotten my hits.

This is just a main big hit I'm about to home run.

Katy has grown so much over the time I've known her, I used to be such a huge fan in a movie theater watching her movie with my dad. Now I've worked with her.

I'm so amazed how that can work sometimes.

As usual, we do the show, and when the show ends, we partied harder than we ever could.

It was the final show, and it was in my home state too. After I get home I don't know what to do.

Hadn't talked to my old friends in forever.
I don't miss it odd enough. Too much drama.

I just got off the phone with a lady named Annie, apparently she's based in Los Angeles.
Talent Agent, I don't know what she wants to do with me though.

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