I woke up very suddenly. It was only a dream. I checked the time. It was 5 am. I thought for a while about how I made somebody kill themselves. Was I a killer? The guys helped me too. Were they also bad people? These were my thoughts until I fell back asleep.
I woke up again at 8 am. I usually forget about my dreams a few minutes after I wake up. I forgot about the dream I had when I woke up again.
I went downstairs and saw Sal laying down on the couch on his phone.
"Good morning" I said.
"Oh, hey. Good morning" he said, sitting up.
"You and the guys filming today?" I asked.
"Uh, yeah. We should get going" he said.
I went upstairs and got changed into an olive green t-shirt with tropical print and light blue jeans.
I went downstairs and met Sal at the door.
"Before we go, you'll need to wear this for the ride" he said. He handed a blindfold to me.
"Is this some kind of joke or something?" I said.
"Not at all. Put it on" he said.
I sighed and tied the blindfold around my head. We went into the car. I tried peaking a few times, but Sal kept covering my eyes.
"We have arrived!" Sal screamed.
"Good. Can I peak now?" I said.
"Nope. Just come with me" Sal said.
He opened my door for me and led me out of the car. He walked me through a door.
"We're in. Take off the blindfold" Sal said.
I took off the blindfold and immediately broke down in tears when I saw where I was.
I was back at my old home. It hasn't changed one bit. Well, I did own it.
Sal lowered to the ground and hugged me.
"Look. It's your house" Sal said.
"I know!" I screamed, still crying.
"Calm down, sweetie. Can you handle this?" Sal said.
"No, but I'll try" I said, wiping away tears.
I walked into my parents' room. Everything was exactly how I left it. The morning I had to leave for the orphanage was the time I thought I was leaving this house forever.
I went to my room. I saw my brother's bed beside mine. Even though I never said it, I loved them so much.
"I want to go. I don't need to see this" I said.
"Of course, sweetie. I would need to go too if I was you" Sal said.
We walked out the door and then drove home. Once we got back home, I just did a few hours of online school. Sal was next to me, comforting me if I ever shed a few tears.
For the next two weeks, my days were normal. Filming, online school, and other stuff. I only had to do 400 more hours. Damn, this is going fast.
Then, it was January 29, the day of the first Radio City show.

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Practically Daddy [COMPLETE]
FanfictionAfter her family's death, 14 year old Jo is transferred to an orphanage in Staten Island and couldn't be more miserable, until she is saved by an amazing person. She starts to enjoy life more, with lots of adventures everyday. In a twist, she discov...