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Sydney's POV.
After I walked back into my room, I immediately saw where I had seen him before. His poster was hanging right above the bed next to me.
"Sydney Rae to the lunch hall, I repeat, Sydney Rae to the lunch hall," came over the loud speaker. As I started walking to the lunch hall, the same boy but with four other people walked up to me.

"Um... Sorry about earlier," said the one who I think is called Calum. "What happened earlier?" Asked the one with dirty blonde quiff hair. "We just bumped into each other it's nothing,"Calum replied. Than the one with the green hair whispered in Calums ear."Michael shut up I do not like her!" He replied as we both blushed and the others laughed. "I beg to differ," said the girl who looked a lot like Calum. I bet that was his sister.

"So Sydney are you gonna be seeing us perform here? We go on stage in about an hour," The one with green hair asked me. How did he know my name? Did Calum tell them? Was he talking about me? And what show? Nobody told me there was a show today.

"What show?" I asked with a curious face. "Didn't they tell you? We're performing here today." I gave an even more confused face at his words.

"They don't tell the Americans about much around here, they hate us all," I say as they get sad faces from my words. "That's not very fair..." The one with the bandana on his head trailed off.

"I don't think it is either. They say if your from a different country, than you have to basically be a slave. And if we tell the police, I'll have no place to go," I say with a disappointed face.

"What if somebody adopts you? Than what would happen?" Said the quiff boy.
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A/N:
Hey guys! Sorry for the boring chapter. I was bored and couldn't think of anything to do so i just wrote this! I think its getting good! I'm gonna do double updates starting now.
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