It's been three weeks since we got Irene. For a couple days Sergio gave me the silent treatment, but now we're back to normal. The kids are now a year old.
"Sergio, can I ask you something?" I asked him with Anthony on my lap and Irene on his lap.
"Go for it." He said.
"Well, when I was in the hospital after giving birth your mom showed me a picture." I started and held onto his hand. "She told me you had a brother." He squeezed my hand. "She told me he had died shortly after your dad left for Cancun." His eyes were shut and he kept squeezing my hand. "How did he die?" I asked.
He stayed quiet for a little. "Well, once we went to Mexico to visit some family. My brother and I were just walking around. Then one of my friends came walking with us, and then Angel, my brother, he became the third wheel. We went to a kind if abandoned place and we were just messing around. Then we dared him to go into a building and he never came out. We went inside to look for him. Then we found him in a room." He paused for a while. "He, he hung himself." He said quietly. "If it wasn't for me, he'd still be here." He said. He let go of my hand. He stayed quiet for a while.
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Later that day I remembered about Justin Bieber and Wiz Khalifa. "Oh! Babe! You're never gonna guess who I saw." I exclaimed. "Who?" He asked.
"Justin Bieber and Wiz Khalifa." I said having a huge smile on my face. "Oh, and I made a new friend." I smiled.
"What? No you didn't. I can see you making a new friend, but not meeting J.B and Wiz." He said.
"Want me to prove it?" I asked.
"Yeah, go ahead." He said.
I pulled out my phone and showed him the Justin Bieber photos first. "See. The girl I made friend with. She's his daughter. And Selena Gomez is her mom. Can you believe that?" I asked. Then I showed him the Wiz Khalifa photo. "See, I met him too. I was so excited. And then he are me his card." I said. "Since I had no service I listened to music. I was singing along to some songs ad then he came up to me and gave me his card." I said. I left my phone with him and I went to get the card. I showed it to him an his jaw dropped.
"Sing for me real quick baby." He said. "Put on a song then."
He put on a song and plugged then into some speakers. He lowered the volume a little and I started to sing along to Wrecking Ball by Miley Cyrus. (A/N: That's ma fave song bro. ✌😌) When I sing I close my eyes. I don't know why.
Once the song was over I opened my eyes and saw Sergio have a huge smile in his face and I smiled back. "Was I good?" I asked, a little nervous. He had a huge smile but am didn't say anything. He gave me the card and said, "Call."
I smiled widely and called the number. "Hello?" I heard Wiz answer.
"Hi Wiz. It's Aria. Remember at the airport?" I asked.
He paused for a little. "Oh yeah! Hey, when can ya make it. My producer's gon' be at the studio for a while." He said.
"Uhm, hold on." I pulled the phone away from my face and asked Sergio when we can make it. "When are you open?" I asked.
"I'll be at the studio in three days. It's down in Florida." He said.
"Alright, I'll be there." I said. "Great." He said and hung up.
I looked at Sergio and jumped on him. My legs were wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck. "I'm gonna be famous!" I exclaimed.
A/N: Super Short, yup I know.
Well, this is the final chapter guys. :) I finished it! Yay!
So, I'll start the sequel and start going over the other chapters and fix em.
It was fun making this book and I hope you enjoyed it.
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