This story is about how I, Alyssa Grace, became famous.
Now sure there's always those cliche stories about how some person gets lucky and is able to work for a record label, or how some person just stumbles upon a famous actor and falls in love with...
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Once we approached Brook's dad's house, I noticed that it was at the top of a hill.
"Wow.. its a beautiful view from up here.. isn't it?" I said while exiting the car.
"Yes.. yes it is." Chase said, admiring the scenery.
"Well even though your dad does bad things to humans, you gotta give him some credit on where he lives. This man knows about great house locations.." I pointed out.
"Fair point." Chase replied, as he rang the doorbell.
"Let's pray that he's home." I said as the door opened.
"Brook?!" Chase & I said in unison.
"Chase? Alyssa? What are you guys doing here?" She asked.
"We are here to rescue you!" I said.
"Rescue me? From what?"
"Your father.." I said.
"Listen Brook, theres something about dad that you don't know about. It's not good." Chase said quickly, making Brook intrigued.
"I'm listening.." she said while looking at the two of us suspiciously.
"Listen Brooklyn, Dad is not the man you think he is. He isn't the great hero-.."
"Brooklyn! What's going on here-.. Chase?" Brook's father said coming to the door and immediately recognizing Chase.
"Chase? What are you doing here.. it's been 4 years since you've seen me. Why the sudden urge to see me now?" He asked.
"Oh.. hi dad. I'm actually here for Brooklyn."
"No."
"What?" I asked.
"I said no Chase.." Brook's father said.
"W-What? Why?" I asked.
"Cause I'm not going back home." Brook said.
"What? No, you have to Brooklyn!" Chase exclaimed.
"No I don't.. I want to stay here. Forever." Brook said, smiling really unusually.
