We Don't Have To Dance

Epilog

We just landed in LA, and we're walking to my car which is parked in the parking lot. "I've never been in a private jet before!"

"You said that mom" I laugh a bit, I thought it'd be way more of a hassle to fly normally, with being recognized by fans and all

"What's your house like?"

"It's two stories, but there's also a basement"

"Are you living with-"

"I live by myself" I laugh, then remember all the food I left and neglected to eat "Also, eat all my food, because I bought way more then I needed"

"Honey" my mom laughs

"You do something cool with the basement?"

"Actually" I start "I'm going to, but its not fully set up yet. There's some couches and a pool table, and a TV, but I want to decorate the walls more and personalize it"

"Oh wow" he nods "Trynna play me in pool?"

I laugh, "For sure"

It's surprising to me that my parents have never road in my car. This is the first time they're in my car, will be seeing my house, and really seeing what I have become. On the way home though, I get a call, which they bagger me about, but I still answer.

"Hello?"

"Hey Amanda" Johnny greets me "Guess what?"

"What?"

"Who is that?" My mom asks

"Your on the cover of Alternative Press magazine!"

"REALLY?!" I squeak "that's fucking awesome!"

"I have your new address! I'll send you a copy right now"

"Thank you" I laugh "I'm so happy, thank you Johnny"

"Yeah, I just wanted to let you know. They used the head shots we did"

"Fuck yeah. Well I'm with my parents right now, thanks for the call"

"Yeah, I'll let you go" he chuckles "By kid, congrats!"

"Who was that?" My mom asks, we're now driving through the start of the secluded neighborhood

"Johnny" I giggle "I'm on the cover of a magazine!"

Just now in the faces of my parents, I see the realization. I know they let me tour, but I don't think they ever expected me to become what I am now. When we pull up to the front, I park the car in my driveway, which is detached from the house, and fits three cars.

"Your house is huge!" My mom declares, as we exit my car

We walk over to the front, and I ask, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah!" They cheer

I open the front door, and to the left, there's a white wall, but the other side is open. You can see a big open space, and a wide open hall way where you can see through, into the kitchen. Then after a little the wall is eliminated, and to the other side, there's my magnificent front room!

"Want me to show you guys to your room?" I smile

"Yeah" my mom nods, I lead her up the stairs, and she says "Holy shit, there's a movie theater!"

"Yeah" I laugh, then lead them to the left guest room

"You can stay here" I nod

"Wow" my dad chuckles "I can't believe this place is really yours