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There comes a time in everyone's life where they're left to decide, do they want to keep living the same mediocre life and just exist? Or, do they want to make a change and really live.

I wanted to live.

Panic rose within me as Vic pushed me down the hall, chuckles slipping through his lips as he kept his hands on my back.

"I-I changed my mind!" I exclaimed, eyes wide with terror. I wasn't ready for this, I thought I was but I wasn't.

"Nope, can't change your mind that easy babe," Vic said. "My father has already cleared his schedule for this so you better not waste his time. He's a very, very busy man you know."

"Why would you tell him to clear the schedule!?" I whined, ready to start crying as I pressed my feet down, refusing to move forward. Vic groaned and picked me up. "It's my birthday, I'm the birthday girl, you can't just do this!"

"You're going to go in there and you're going to sign a contract to Rise Records and become the next big thing. Do you understand me young lady?" Vic said. I scowled as he threw me over his shoulder and started down the hall.

"I'm tempted to bite this ass," I stated.

"Bite it. I don't care, I always knew you were a kiss ass," Vic joked and I let out a whine.

"Will you at least pull my skirt down? I don't want everyone seeing the goods," I whined and Vic pulled my skirt down, laughing quietly as he did.

"I love you," he stated. "And as soon as you sign your contract we're going to move all of your shit in and you, my darling girlfriend, you're never going to have to deal with your step family again," Vic informed me as he sat me on the ground in front of his father's office and gave me a kiss.

"I love you too, now, as a good boyfriend, which you are, you're going to be going in there with me. Right?" I said expectantly, taking his hand in mine, squeezing it tight.

Vic smiled and kissed my cheek, "And why wouldn't I?" He questioned and opened the door to his father's home office.

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"Oh my god," I breathed as we walked out, my eyes wide as I yanked Vic to me and hugged him tight. "I can't believe this is happening." I whispered.

Vic laughed and kissed my nose before I buried my face in the crook of his neck. "You better believe it Princess, you're going to be a star. Now, time for you to move in with me."

I nodded but didn't budge, too in shock to truly even move as I hugged Vic tighter, tears prickled in my eyes as I worked not to cry. "Vic, my dreams are going to come true."

"Yes they are, and I'm going to be with you for every single step of the way," he informed me as I hiccupped a sob and, much to my distaste, started crying.

Everything I could have possibly dreamed of happening, happened. I had the most supportive and loving boyfriend in the entire world, I was moving out of hell- Lacey's prison and now, now I was getting my very own record deal.

"I-I have to work on an EP, oh my god, I have to tell Justin!" I exclaimed, once I had finished my little cry fest. Vic smiled and rubbed my cheeks.

"Sorry, your mascara was running," he said quietly and gave me a kiss. "Now, can we please move you in to live with me so I can sleep with you every single night and not have to sleep alone?" Vic asked, pushing his lip out to pout. I giggled and gave him a kiss and dragged him out of his house and to his car.

Moving was a lot easier than I thought it was going to be, neither of my stepsisters said a word to me, Lacey's only words were to hurry up and get the fuck out of her house and that was it. Vic and I boxed all of my things up, from my candles and jewelry to my clothes and well... everything. Once we were finished, my bedroom was bare and the two of us were now unpacking it into his room. And some in the guest room that was technically meant to be mine but Vic and I both knew that he was not about to let me sleep anywhere but with him.

"Hey Vic," I said quietly as we laid on his bed, both of us too lazy to finish unpacking.

Vic glanced over at me, "Yeah?"

I rolled to my side to face him, Vic did the same. "Should I have a stage name?" I questioned, furrowing my brow. "You know, like Madonna or Pink or... Katy Perry."

Vic hummed and looked at me for a second. "Don't go by Kellin Bostwick."

"Well of course not, I was thinking something cute like Princess-"

"Kellin Quinn."

I raised my eyebrows, "Just Kellin Quinn?"

My boyfriend nodded his head and kissed me sweetly, "Just Kellin Quinn."

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