Felix's POV.
As I wait at the airport tapping my foot, I realize what's happened in the past. What's been going on back then. What's been happening.
And yet I still agreed to help Jollie with her unrealistic life.
I never actually thought of how terrible she lived and why I'm helping her.
Why am I helping her?
It's been so long.
Too long.
Why am I helping? My fans don't know about this. They don't know that I'm putting my life in danger. No body does.
My buddy, Ryan knows. I'm sure Ken knows. Marzia DEFINITELY knows.
She called Ryan earlier to pick her up and help keep her safe.
Jollie's idea. Not mine.
God, why is my life becoming so scary now?
Thinking about the haters online is nothing to me now.
Compared to this?
Nope. It's nothing compared to this.
As a large group of people come down the escalator, I look up, looking for the kind of short, long brown haired, thin girl, who is, surprisingly, very strong.
Looking to my left, a flash took place near my right eye, causing me to look to the right. I turn my head, seeing Jollie and her black leather jacket, reflecting off of the light.
"Jollie." I whisper.
"JOLLIE!" I shout, trying to get her attention. She looks my way and smiles, trying to push whoever is in front of her to get down to me fast enough.
All she is carrying is her backpack.
Just her black backpack.
"You know that yelling a name, especially my name, in a crowded area isn't very safe, right?" She asked.
"Sorry, Jollie. I wasn't thinking." I reply. She's standing about a foot away from me. "Well don't I get a hug?" I ask, pulling my arms out. She smiles and walks into them, wrapping her arms around my body.
"You know, you feel like my little sister to me." I let Jollie know.
"A sister who is the same age as you? Sure, Felix. Whatever floats your boat." She says to me.
"I've missed you so much." I say, pulling her out of the hug and keeping my hands on her shoulders.
"I've missed you too, Felix." She mumbles, good enough for me to hear.
"Is Marzia at Ryan's place?" She asked, getting back to business.
"Yup. She took Edgar and Maya too." I reply back, taking my hands off of her shoulders.
"Good. You ready to move?" She asks, walking past me.
"Yup!" I catch up to her.
"I hope you have your phone. Laptop. Wallet. Your necessary items." Damn, Jollie is walking fast.
No, I'm not looking at her butt, sick-os.
"I actually do have my necessary items, why?"
"Because we aren't going home." She turns around, facing me.
Not going home?
I scrunch up my face in confusion.
"Why?" I ask.
"Because that's going to be their first target. You're driving and we're meeting up at Ryan's place." She commands, starting to walk again.
"Does Ryan know that we're coming?"
"I suggest you call now." Jollie puts her hand on my car door handle. I didn't even notice how quick we got there. "Unlock, please." She commands. Nicely.
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A/N:
OH MEH GOD FIRST CHAPTER OF THE SEQUEL!
I still don't understand why you guys wanted a sequel, my chapters were confusing, short, and crappy! But I PROMISE that these new chapters will be better, longer, and less confusing. I hope. XD
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