Laura's POV
Like most people I wasn't normal. If I was, I wouldn't be running two miles away from my house just to get Starbucks. Yes, my fans finally know where I live because my older brother Dylan is so fucking dead after what he had done. He literally just posted a video of our house and where we live. Literally, he fucking gave our address and street we lived in. This happens when you are entering the unique world of artists. True artists who have made it to the top and have been very successful in their wonderful life. Well that's just great because I for one have regrets of not wanting to play this little game. It's been really crazy this week, but at the end of the day, my fans are what keep me motivated throughout this whole process. Here's on how it started; I was on my morning daily jog. I stopped jogging because one I had a lot of things on my mind and two, I needed to tie one of my shoes. Once I was finished doing that, I got up and stretched. I was then thirsty, and maybe decided to get Starbucks. I mean, I probably deserved it I needed a reward from this week. I then checked to see if there were any cars passing. My brother wanted to meet me to Starbucks. Then I hear screaming and my name chanting. Oh no! Once it turned to the walking sign' I began running. Running like my life depended on it. It was a good thing that I was wearing my Nikes or else I would have tripped and that would have been really bad. I made it to Starbucks and I laughed.

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"Okay, okay I give up! Come on, let's all hug." I smile and they all cheer.

One thing that's stuck on my mind is how the fuck are they not tired? I signed autographs and I signed the back of their shirts their phone cases. I took out my phone no, not my flip phone. My iPhone and posted a picture where all my fans who I know I can trust them. Once I was done, I waved my fans goodbye and said I'll be back. I felt dizzy, and almost fainted until somebody caught me.

"Whoa, you okay there?" I heard.

I opened my eyes to see the figure who was my brother Dylan.

"Oh thanks Dylan," I smiled. "I'm just glad it was you and not some weird stranger.

"No problem," Dylan says. "Also, how is it possible you got here before me? Vanessa is at work. Our parents are in Cancun, and you said it was only me and you."

"Oh that, haha you see, I was on my daily jog and I thought that I deserved a nice refreshing drink. Along the way, I almost tripped because my shoelaces were untied, and well let's go inside. it looks like it's about to rain."

I see how the clouds looked so grey and turned darker. We went inside and my brother ordered some snacks a mocha frappe and one caramel frappe. I tell Dylan of what entirely happened and his face looked amazed.

"So, you ran an entirely five miles?!" Dylan said.

"Well, yeah I did okay," I ran my fingers through my hair. "But the point is why am I so lost right now?"

"What do you mean by lost?" Dylan looked at me while sipping on his caramel frappe.

"I haven't had a concert in months, I don't know if I my meeting was cancelled or not, then there goes my car if it's fixed or not, and I don't even know if I have doctors appointment or not!" I ran my fingers through my hair once more.

"Alright, just breathe Laura. Just breathe," Dylan said.

I breathed in and out and calmed down.

"Ok, first things first, I'm your manager remember?" Dylan tells me.

I think about it for a while and then I looked at him. I then laughed.

"Okay okay, laughing times over," Dylan says with an upsetting expression. "Second of all, the reason why you didn't have a concert in months is because you've been stalking on that blonde mop head "Ross". I honestly don't know what you see in him."

See, my brother Dylan hates Ross' ass but I don't. His ass is kinda sexy. He hates him because he has rejected me so many times and deserves that I should be with a much better guy than him, but what he doesn't know, is that I am not broken anymore I am fixed.

"Fuck, I'm not broken, I'm fixed Dylan," I sigh. "I'm fine."

"You sure?" He looks right at me."Because if your not then I don't know what to do or say when he breaks your heart. Which will probably never happen in a million years because I'll be punching him if he does."

I chuckled at his response. "Trust me Dylan you'll be the first one I'll go to."

Dylan smiles proudly and feels like he accomplished something really good. Of course I can't actually know what Dylan feels like about all I know is that if he's happy then I'm happy. He was the only best friend I could ever have. And I don't regret a single moment of my life with him.

"So, are you ready to go?" Dylan tells me.

"Yes." I answer smiling.

He and I leave the store and I look into my pockets and pull out my shades and put them on. I see he opens the door for me and I rolled my eyes.

"Thanks bro."

"Don't mention it." He unlocks the door and go inside. I see the same guy I met two days ago. Daniel. What is he doing here?

Daniel looks up from his phone and stands up from the chair, smiles, and walks over to me. He then hugs me.

"Hey Daniel," I hesitated at first, but I hugged back. "What brings you here not that I'm upset or anything but curious. Why are you here exactly?"

"Oh your brother invited me for a nice game of 'Soldiers die first but Zombies live forever'." He then pulls away from the hugging but still holds me from my waist.

His touch. It felt good. It felt nice but I don't know if I want to move on or not. I know I should but how can I? Ugh, everything is just so complicated.

"So do you want to play?" Daniel looks at me. "You don't have to if you don't want to."

"Please my sister has never turned down a game of 'Soldiers Die First But Zombies Live Forever' ever. And when I say never, I mean never." My brother hand him a controller and then at me.

"You sure about that Marano?" He looks at me.

"Game on Dallas!" I say.

I grabbed the game off the shelf and bent down to put the game on the console and then I turned around and see Dylan and Daniel smiling and see Daniel saved a spot right between him and Dylan. I sit down and smile.

"Oh hey Laurie before we begin I invited some friends over. Is that cool with you?" Dylan plays with his fingers.

Is it cool with me? Is it cool with me? Yeah If you mean by cool wearing white tank top with some tanned shorts and a gray cardigan than yeah it's totally fine. Totally, go ahead Dylan.

"Really? Okay thanks Sis." Says Dylan.

I widen my eyes. Fuck.

"Thinking out loud?"

"Yep it's a habit." I look down.

"Don't worry about it," He then lifts my chin up. "If it makes you feel any better, I used to be that kind of person too."

I smile at his cuteness. Wait, no no no no no I cannot fall in love with another guy like him. I don't know what to do with my love life anymore. This is too much for me to handle. Oh no....

"Hey who's ready to play?" Dylan screams.

All of them screams yes and by now as we're playing I crushed all the boys and I squealed.

"Fifth time Whoo!" I fist pump Dylan.

The men groan and one goes to the bathroom.

"Sorry boys but it ain't my fault you guys are terrible." I got up and walked into the kitchen. I walk over to the refrigerator and get a bottled water until I feel a good grip on my waist.

"Hey," His voice was deep. "Do you remember me?"

Suddenly, my heart stopped. I thought it was Ross but it was somebody else. I turned around to see one of Dylan's guy friends.

"I'd definitely love to take you to my house." He said smirking.

By now I was terrified.

"No you wouldn't."

We turned to see Daniel looking at him....Jealous?

"Go back Dallas." He says.

"And leaving my girlfriend here? Yeah no thanks." He crosses his arms.

"Girlfriend?" He laughs.

Who is this guy anyways? Also, girlfriend?

"She doesn't look like she's seriously your girlfriend."

"Shut up Foley." Daniel says.

"I'll shut up when I want to." He says. "Prove that she's your girlfriend."

"She doesn't need to prove that she's my girlfriend Justin." Daniel then walks over to me grabs my hand gently and we leave the kitchen. I lead him upstairs to my room.

"Thanks for that Danny,"

"No problem Laura," He sighs. "No guy should ever treat you like that. Every guy should should treat you the way you want to be treated."

"Thank you."

I kept looking at him and I didn't realize that we were inches close to kissing. I had to. I needed to. I wanted to. But the thought of Ross got in my way. I pulled away. He notices and then smiles.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to. I mean I just-Sorry it's just that I noticed that too." He smiles and hugs me once more and pulls away.

"You should get some rest. Tomorrow is when we start rehearsing."

"You're right. See you later?" I wave.

He chuckles and responds. "I'll think about it."

"You little-"

Daniel closes the door quickly before I could say it to his face.

I lie down at my bed and sigh in frustration. What have I done? He was there when I almost kissed Daniel. I could have sworn it was him. I'm going to visit him today. I need to. Only one way I can is through Rydel. His sister.

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