~Chapter 9~

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        Its Saturday morning and Ethan starts shaking me.

"OWW Ethan STOP," I say.

"Oh shoot my bad, I forgot" He replied.

He put a lot of pressure on my broken hand. Ouch.

"Well, we gotta talk to you so go brush your teeth and get changed and meet me downstairs in the kitchen."

"Okay"

Ethan walks out of the room. What do they need to talk to me about? Oh yeah...We're moving. I get up and grab black leggings, a white fitted shirt, and a denim jacket. I go to the bathroom and take out my retainers and then proceed to brush my teeth. I change into the outfit that I picked out and put on some no show socks with white slip on vans. I brush my hair and then straighten it. I hop down the steps and I see Ethan and Grayson sitting at the island. I sit down with them.

"What did you need to talk to me about?"

"We're not gonna go to LA for another two months," Grayson says.

"Oh, wait what, why?"

"The Coronavirus isn't a joke as we thought it was, it canceled all our flights"

"Doesn't it only effect the old, young and sick people with bad immune systems?"

"Yeah but we don't wanna spread it"

"Oh gosh, um, Okay"

"Your gonna be just fine"

"Okay, I'm going to go feed Comet(Our bunny)"

"Alright, we're going out later so don't make plans"

"K"

Nobody knew I was related to Ethan and Grayson, I've been kept a secret for a long time because Ethan and Grayson don't think I'm ready to be revealed yet, they don't think I can handle the fame...me either.

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