Chapter 12

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-One Year Later-

-Baylee's POV-

It's been a year since I left New York.I actually miss it. I talk to Audrey and Emma all the time, I kind of have to, because I have no other friends. When we got back to the Gold Coast, we figured out that Cody had gone back to LA. Just when I thought I would get to see him again, he leaves. Figures. About a month after Cody left, the rest of the Simpsons moved to LA. Alli barely talks to me. I get a text from her once every few months. I still haven't talked to Cody. I tried calling him multiple times, but his number was disconnected. I just want to talk to him. I want to hear his voice.

-Cody's POV-

A year of living in LA, and I wish I was back in the Gold Coast. I just want things to go back to the way they were. I have no true friends here. Alli is always gone with her "friends" and all of my so called friends are just using me for fame. I seriously don't have a life. I'm always in the studio or doing interviews. Why did I even come back here? Oh right for the fans... I guess they've always been there for me.

I got a text from my manager to go to the studio. I hopped in my mustang and drove to the studio, yet again. When I got there, I was told I was going on a world tour for a year and I was leaving tomorrow. I just shrugged and went back home. I pulled out my suitcases and started packing up my clothes. After about thirty minutes of packing, my parents came in.

"Cody, I'm sorry no one told you about this earlier..." My dad trailed off. It really didn't matter at all. I'm used to it. This is probably the 3rd time this has happened. But all those tours weren't world tours.

"It's okay. Did you guys already pack?" My parents just stood there staring at me blankly. They exchanged a nervous look and then finally my mom spoke.

"Cody, we can't go with you. I'm busy with Alli and Tom and your dad has his job." I just nodded understandingly. My mom walked over and just rubbed my back. I looked up at her and continued packing. Both of my parents slipped out of the room, leaving me in silence. I just sighed. This wouldn't be the first tour on my own. I finally finished packing and got on twitter.

'World tour here I come...' I tweeted. My phone started vibrating, I picked it up. It was a message from...Jenna? I groaned and rolled my eyes. I don't understand her. She flips out on me for leaving without telling her and then she begs for me to take her back. I ended it right then. Now she texts me every now and then trying to get in touch again. I put my phone down and closed up my suitcase. I changed into my pajamas and fell asleep quickly. I woke up the next morning by Alli jumping on my bed.

"COME ON BRO! WE ARE LEAVING IN AN HOUR!" she screamed in my ear. Wait. I thought no one was coming with me.

"What are you talking about, Als?"

"I'm coming with you! I would never let you go all around the world by yourself!" she said while playfully punching me in my arm. Wow someone actually cares. I smiled and laughed a little.

"Okay, Als. Let me get dressed then we can drive to the airport."

"Okay!" She chirped and then ran out of my room. Same old Alli. I got dressed in some black skinny jeans and a button up shirt. I brushed my teeth and combed my hair. I walked down to the kitchen to see Alli munching down on some waffles. I grabbed a bowl and poured out my usual cereal. Once we both finished, I packed up the car with our suitcases. Then, we drove to the airport. We walked to the gate that my private jet was leaving out of. We boarded the plane and that's when I realized that I didn't even know where we were going to.

"Good morning, Simpsons! We will be flying to China this morning. Have a nice flight!" Hmm...China. Alright.

-After the flight-

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