Chapter 21-I am in deep shit. I think.

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*Caitlyn's POV*

I spent a huge amount of time pacing and running my fingers through my hair.

Zayn's hair and a combo of Ed and Liam trying to talk to me calmed me down a bit,but I was still stressed out.

"What have I done? I don't wanna give Canada a bad image! What am I gunna do?"

"Just calm down, babe."

"Jai, what if I made my country look bad?"

"Isn't the U.K your country?"

"After what London did, I'm ashamed to call them my country. And Canada was there for me through it all. All these people do is flaunt me."

"Hey, Cait, I have a question."

"What, Liam."

"Though it's probably a bad idea....Could we release it as a single? I actually think your lyrics are pretty good. You poured your heart in there."

"I guess we can, if they don't throw me into the loony bin for exposing them."

"That's the attitude I wanna see."

"Fire girl finished pacing?" Said Ed, walking in.

"Yup. And she didn't die this time."

Jai looked lost.

"I had a panic attack at one of my shows, heart stopped for half a minute." I explained.

"Oh, god." muttered Jai.

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Then, we heard the Brazilian music.

"This is my jam!"

"What's the name."

"Umm....WELL, IN MY DEFENSE, THE BEAT IS CATCHY."

"The past few songs have been your jam."

"Shut up, spice girls was my childhood, and Queen is Queen."

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*Press conference the next day.*

"Caitlyn, do you regret the song choice."

"No. Music is to express feelings. I did that."

"Caitlyn, how do you think this will impact Liam's future?"

"He collaborated with a Canadian artist, which was also his sister. I think things will go well."

"What do you think of those Janoskian lads you will be mentoring?"

"They're cool, I met them in Australia, And I'm dating the sweetest one of them."

"Are you making Mr.Brooks and yourself official?"

"Yes."

"How do you feel mentoring one of the members of the biggest boybands in the U.K, then mentoring a whole boyband, from the start?"

"I think it'll be a nice experience, I'll try to be the best I can."

"You understand you will be the deciding factor wether the make it or break it, being their rock?"

"Yup. To describe how much percent of effort I would put into helping them, as Buzz Lightyear would say, Infinity and Beyond." I said, laughing a bit.

"How steady are you two?"

"We're pretty serious, I guess.We love and fight like an old couple, protect each other like brother and sister."

I heard some "aww"s, and smiled.

We joked around for a while, these people really were nice.

Then, a red-faced man stormed into the room.

"Thanks for knocking, how may help you?" I said, sweetly.

"We need to have a chat."

"We're chatting now."

"Alone."

"Something you think they won't find out eventually?"

"The officials didn't approve of your gesture. Great Britan is your country."

"No, after those three events, I'm ashamed to say that. All you do is flaunt my achievements. You were never there for the progression. Besides, I was showing support for the athletes stripped of their prizes."

"You WILL regret this."

"Totally. Any more questions, answers, comments?"

The clicking of cameras was the only sound.

"We're done here. You do your plotting, you'll end up like Skrillex. You don't faze me."

With that, I walked out of the building.

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