Chapter 34: Motives

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Alana's POV

When Jojo emerged from the stage, I stormed up to her and grabbed her hand

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When Jojo emerged from the stage, I stormed up to her and grabbed her hand. Dragging her all he way into the girls dressing room where I slammed the door behind me. I didn't care who saw it. Or if it looked dramatic. Nothing could have caused a scene more than what Jojo had been doing this whole week. From the Grammy issue down to her sabotaging their performance. I planned to confront her. Ask what the hell her problem was, and what was the point in all of this. What was her motive? If she cared about this group like she say she did she wouldn't keep giving the press something to talk about. She wouldn't constantly embarrass them like this. 

"What the hell was that about?" She stood in the middle of the room, in her red scanty outfit that did not match to anything Danny, Chris, and I had the other girls wearing. Her hands on her bare hips, cocking her head to the side with furrowing eyebrows. 

"I could ask you the same thing," I told her. "What is the point in all of this?" 

"What do you mean?" 

"Don't stand there and pretend like you did not just sabotage their performance!" I took a couple of steps towards her. "You have been M.I.A since grammy night, and you're just gonna show up and pull some crap like this?" 

She rolled eyes towards the ceiling, look down at me. "Look, I don't know what you are trying to do here, Alana, but you need to move." 

"I don't understand..." Narrowing my eyes, I tried to see past that faint expression. "You stood there in front hundreds of people and bashed Liyah on national television. Claiming to be upset about the fact that the company wants her to go solo, and accuse her of stabbing the whole group in the back. But, turn around, and just show up to mess up their show like that. What are you..." 

"Little girl!" She was highly frustrated now. 

"What are you doing. Why are you doing this?" I needed to know. I could tell that this was hurting Leena, and it was hurting Liyah too. 

Jojo had on a pair of stilettos and caused her to tower over me. She bend down, so that her dead eyes could meet mine. "Move your lil ass out of my way." 

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