Letters to a Rockstar

"Does my baby sister have a crush??"

We unpacked the last box of stuff and put it away. I looked around at the house. It was beautiful. It had windows all around it and a ton of open space. I grabbed my phone and went and laid down on the couch as my legs began to throb again.

Tomorrow morning at 8:45 I was scheduled to begin my treatment at the clinic. My doctor referred me to one of the best doctors in the place. Considering I was related to Remington and my brothers. She wanted to make sure I got the best care.

"Chelsea, you got a package in the mail. I think its your hat. He must have gotten word and forwarded it onto the new address." Remington said as he walked into the room. I sat up and he handed me my package.

I saw it had nice and neat handwriting on the front. I opened it and I could not do it. I tried again and sighed. Remington took out his knife and gently took it. He sliced it open and handed it back. "Thanks." I said smiling. He patted my head as he put his pocket knife back. His phone rang and he answered.

I opened the package and pulled out my hat. It was folded up nice and neat and had a sticker in with it. I smiled and put the hat on. I had to cut my hair up to my shoulders. It was now in a cute, stylish bob. I kept my split hair though.

I ripped off his address and typed it into my phone and threw it away into the trash. I pulled out my laptop from my bag next to me and opened it up. I heard giant footsteps walk towards me. "Hi Sebastian." I said without looking up. I knew who was who by their footsteps. He always had the heaviest steps.

He plopped down beside me and kissed my cheek. "Whatcha doing sis?" He asked as he looked at my laptop screen.

"I was going to write Ashley a letter. Not that it would make a difference." I said as he smiled warmly. "Does my baby sister have a crush on Ashley??" He said as I blushed and smacked him across the head. He yelped and rubbed his head and rolled his eyes. He got up and went to get the TV and call Dish and get them here to hook up our stuff.

I opened up word and began my letter......................