Rosabella's P.O.V.

"Br-br-brother?"

My eyes widen.

"I know its allot to take in. But I'm here now. But the question is, how did you get here? I thought you got taken away."

"If you really are my brother, tell me something that only you and I know."

"Uh, ok. When we were little, we snuck out of the house and went to the park. But we got lost and ended up at grandmas."

"It is you!"

I hugged him and he spun me around. He placed me on his hip.

"Well, how did you get here?"

Kyle's P.O.V.

I'm so happy that she won.

"When is she coming back? Shes been gone for a while." Woody whined.

"Relax. She is fine." I said.

"I wouldn't say that." Will said.

I turned around to see Rosie in some man's arms.

We run over.

"Hey! Put Her Down!" Dan yelled.

He looked over and put Rosie down.

"Ro, who are these people?" The man asked.

"Rosie, who is this person and why was he even near you?" Will said.

"He-"

"Rosie, let me handle this." I said.

"No, let me handle this. This is my brother Dylan."

"Yea. And I was just saying hello after all these years. And," Dylan said.

"And, what?" Rosie said.

"I was wondering if you wanted to live with me."

"Uh, boys, can I have a minute with my brother?"

I nod and they walk off.

"I can't believe that he wants to take my little girl." I say as a hand pats my back.

"It might be for the best." Dan said.

Rosabella's P.O.V.

I didn't want to leave my new family. But I also wanted to get to know my brother.

"Who are those people?"

"My adopted family."

"Oh. So they did take you to an orphanage."

"Yea."

"I want to have you back."

"I want to come with you too."

"Great. Lets get you packed up!"

"But. I also want to stay with my new family."

"Then there's that."

"They stuck with me through thick and thin and didn't run away."

"Oh. I see. Your still upset that I left you."

"Kinda. Why didn't you take me with you?"

"Because I was scared. And you would've been too if you were in my shoes."

"I think, I think I'm going to stay with my new family. But you are welcome to come over whenever." I say looking down. I take out a small piece of paper from my clutch and wrote down the address and my cell phone number. I gave him the paper and walked back to the boys.

Will picked me up and placed me on his hip. We then walked back tot he car.

I only looked back once and saw him on a bench. Looking really sad. He looked at me and I turned my head away.

He doesn't understand how hurt I felt when he left.

I buried my face onto Will's shoulder and he carried me away.

When we got back, Kyle said, "I think that you should rest a little. You had a long day."

I go upstairs and Dan follows me.

I grab a long t-shirt and boxer shorts, and get dressed in my bathroom.

I walk out and sit on my bed next to Dan.

"Hey." I said.

"Hey. I was wondering?" He asked.

"Yea?"

"I was wondering if you wanted to do a school singing competition?"

"What?"

"I was at your school and your music teacher was talking about a school singing competition."

"Uh. I'll think about it."

He nods and kisses my forehead.

"Have a good rest."

"K Dan."

He closes my door and I sit on my bed for a while and think about what Dan asked me. Of course I wanted to do it. But I wasn't sure if I was 100% in on it.

Oh well. I guess I'll just sleep on it. I close my eyes and fall asleep.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*A Few Hours Later*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

I woke up and started thinking about what Dan said. I think that I should at least give it a try.

I pick out one of my songs and practice.

(Song on side.)

Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleached-blond tramp,

and she's probably getting frisky...

right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink

'cause she can't shoot whiskey...

Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool stick,

showing her how to shoot a combo...

And he don't know...

That I dug my key into the side

of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,

carved my name into his leather seats...

I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,

slashed a hole in all 4 tires...

Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

Right now, she's probably up singing some

white-trash version of Shania karaoke.

Right now, she's probably saying, "I'm drunk"

and he's a-thinking that he's gonna get lucky,

Right now, he's probably dabbing on

3 dollars worth of that bathroom Polo*...

Oh, and he don't know...

That I dug my key into the side

of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,

carved my name into his leather seats,

I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,

slashed a hole in all 4 tires...

Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

I might've saved a little trouble for the next girl,

'cause the next time that he cheats...

Oh, you know it won't be on me!

No... not on me

'Cause I dug my key into the side

of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive,

carved my name into his leather seats...

I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights,

slashed a hole in all 4 tires...

Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats.

Oh, maybe next time he'll think before he cheats...

Oh, before he cheats... oh, oh.

I walk downstairs and find Dan.

"Hey."

"Hey. Did you think about what I said?"

"Yup. I think I'm going to give it a try."

"That's great!"

"Yea. Why not."

"Know what song your going to sing?"

"Yup."

"What song?"

"It's a surprise."

"Fineeeeeeee."

I laugh and he and I walk off to go to the living room.

"Hey Rosie. Wanna go to the studio with us?" Kyle said.

I nod and go upstairs to get dressed again.

This time in a black skirt that goes to my knees. I tuck in my white Smosh t-shirt that says, "Awesome Shirt". I grab some bracelets and my sunglasses and I put my Bastille high tops back on, grab my song book, phone, and headphones and walk out of my room.

When I reach the bottom of the steps, the boys are ready.

We get in Dan's car and walk out to the studio.

Inside, I see one person.

"Hey there Rosabell."

"There's my favorite ginger!"

I run to Ed and give him a huge hug.

He hugs me back, then lets go.

"Hey Rosie, Alex is here and he wants you to record one of your songs for a sample." Woody said.

"Hey, now I can hear you sing!" Ed says.

I laugh and get in the booth.

I start to sing.