This is the shot where I can go back home. And get to see all the people I've left behind in Texas.
But my town would be and hour away from Dalton's. Which is a good thing.
A week without this boy I don't know how I can handle that.
I grabbed Kirby's leash ready to take her out on a walk.
I lifted up my shirt to see that the bruises I got from when that person kicked me was still there. And it looks worse. Like it almost looks black.
I heard Kirby bark.
"What do you think can I rock a bruise," I asked her.
She just smiled and started breathing heavily.
"Common," I said as Kirby and I walked to my car.
We went for a long drive around Los Angeles. Taking in the scenery.
"Kirbs why don't you say we go visit Allen," I told her.
Allen's the only family I have. He rented a hotel for the season. Its a 30 minute drive.
I drove to his apartment. And I saw paparazzi out the door. I snaked my way through.
Gosh that's still scary.
I went up to Allen's room. To see a do not disturb sign. And I started to hear noises.
Oh gosh... I started to walk away. When I heard a door open. And I look to see an old friend.
Andre Oliver...
Andre was actually the only person who I've ever been comfortable singing with. I don't know why it was just easy.
I met him in 6th grade and we've been friends ever since. He sadly moved beginning of senior year. To LA for he got signed to an amazing music company. But I haven't heard from him till now.
"Kristine," Andre responded.
"Andre, wow look at you," I replied.
"Me look at you. Seems like you got a lot more beautiful the last time I saw you," Andre implied. "What are you doing here?"
"I was going to visit my brother but, he seems busy," I replied. "But I better get going."
"Alright, but give me your number for we have a lot of catching up to do," Andre said.
"Alright, totally plus I think Bailey and everyone would like to see you too," I told him.
Andre smiled. I gave him my number and he gave me his.
Then I climbed into my car to go visit Dalton. First dropped off Kirby. Then to Dalton's.
I knocked on the door. And the door opened to see my sleepy blonde man.
"Hey," Dalton said opening the door wider.
"Were you still asleep," I asked him?
"Trying too," Dalton replied scratching his eye. Smearing his eyeliner more.
"Want me to sing you to sleep," I asked him?
"Please," Dalton said grabbing my hand and dragging me to his bed.
I got comfy and Dalton cuddled against me.
With that I started to sing the lullaby. My mom would always sing to me. Which was the Na na song from the cheetah girls 2. She memorized it just for me.
I sing it for Dalton when he can't fall asleep.
I can feel Dalton playing with my necklace.
"Do you miss you're mom," Dalton ask?
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