Chapter 21

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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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