Practically Daddy [COMPLETE]

Chapter 22

The crowd was huge. Fans were coming and coming, they didn't stop. This was crazy. Joe peaked through the backstage curtains and saw the gigantic crowd.

"Guys, we did it. I can't believe we came this far" he said to the guys.

"I know. I think I'm going to cry at the end of this" Sal said.

"Haha. I wouldn't think we would be performing here in a million years" Murray said.

Bessy came backstage holding Milana. She was wearing a Radio City shirt and she couldn't look cuter. Joe walked over to her.

"I'll make you girls proud" Joe said, kissing Bessy on the cheek and Milana on the forehead.

Sal hugged me because Joe did it to his family. Q and Murr felt left out, so they kissed each other, which made us all laugh.

"Guys, we're on in two minutes" Q said.

"Okay. You guys ready?" Sal said.

They all nodded and ran out onto the stage. I heard the crowd cheering when they went on stage. I was proud. I remember watching them in their first season, and now they are at Radio City Music Hall.

The show was hilarious, I almost died laughing. Joe brought Milana on stage and then Sal took me on stage. The crowd cheered even more, it felt good. Sal was kissing me on the top of my head and hugging me afterwards. He started to cry a little bit. After they took pictures with a few fans, we went home.

"That was crazy. Such a great crowd" Sal said.

"That was so much fun. I'm so proud of you guys" I said.

We hugged and I went upstairs to take a shower. I looked into Sal's room. The door was open. I haven't even been into his room. There could be a clue on what I need to know in there! I have to check one day, when Sal is out of the house.

I retweeted pictures of Radio City and then went to sleep.

I woke up in the morning and got dressed in a black sweater and cranberry colored jeans. The second show was similar, but a better crowd. I was invited on stage again, and everyone took pictures of me. It felt pretty weird. Some of the fans took pictures with me after the show.

I got sick from meeting some of the fans. I probably should've used hand sanitizer like Sal said, but of course I didn't listen.

"Are you coming to tonight's show? It's the last one" Sal said, standing in my doorway.

"I'm really sick, Sal" I said.

He came over to feel my forehead.

"Sweetie, I better stay with you" Sal said.

"No! Radio City is a big deal. I'm not going to let you not go because of me" I said.

"Jo, I don't care right now. I'm staying here. I've never felt a forehead that warm" he said.

"Sal, if you care about me, go to your show. Don't let the guys down" I said.

"Okay, honey. Call me if anything" he said.

He left the house and I was left alone. I grabbed my laptop, which took long since I had no energy. I did a few hours of school and then rested for a while. Before I knew it, I was asleep.

I woke up with a killer headache. I looked at my phone. It was 8 pm. The guys will be home in a few hours. I accidentally opened my camera and I saw myself. I looked disgusting. I washed up in the shower and I gained a little energy back. I decided to take advantage of the opportunity and go into Sal's bedroom. I couldn't find anything. Just family pictures, baby pictures, live show pictures, and other stuff that wouldn't help me. I did take a few pictures of the pictures that Sal looked horrible in. I heard the door open.

"Jo! How are you feeling?" he yelled from downstairs.

"A little better. How was the show?" I said.

"It was fun. Wished you could've been there" he said.

"Thanks" I said.

In a matter of minutes, Sal was snoring in his bed, and I was falling asleep.