Chapter 9
Cappuccino and I were chilling in my room. Cappuccino was on my bed; hiding around in the sheets. A knock came from my bedroom door. "Who is it ?" I asked. "It's Michael. Open up. I gotta a surprise for you." "Oh. Come in." He came in with two rats on his shoulders and a little snake his hand. "Dani, meet my pets. This is Ray and this is Charles." "Just like the singer !" I said. "Yea. And this Rosie the crusher. She's really nice." "I didn't know you had a snake. I like snakes." "Really ? When I tell people I have one, all the girls scream. I guess they don't like snakes. Where's Cappuccino ?" "Hiding in the covers over there. Don't let Rosie near her. She might eat her." "Rosie doesn't like guinea pigs and she already ate." "But still...you never know." "Well, I got some good news and some great news." "What ?" "The good news is we perform in Vegas in two days." "How is that good news ?" "I like doing Vegas, but it gets better. Your mom is coming and so are you." "Really ?" "Yea !! Joseph told me today, that's why I came over." "That's amazing, Michael." "Yea.~sigh~" "You ok ?" I asked him. "Umm...can I tell you something and you're the only person I feel I could trust. " "Thanks. What's wrong ?" "I like to do Vegas cause its a different experience everytime, but I hate it too. After the show, my brothers will find girls, bring them back to our room and take advantage of them with me in the room. They've been doing it everytime. I mean how can you do something like that to your fans ?" "Which brother is it ?" "It's everybody except for me and Marlon and the last time we went, he started doing it too." "First off, that's gross especially with you in the room. And second, aren't the 3 older ones married ? So they're cheating on their wives." "Yea. Poor mother doesn't know. When she finds out, it'll break her heart." "I can only imagine. Well, don't worry about it. You just worry about yourself and do what you're supposed to do, ok ?" "Ok. I gotta go. I'll call you tonight. See ya around, Dani." He kissed my cheek. "Ok. See ya later."
*Later that night*
The phone on my night stand woke me up from a good sleep. "Who is calling ?" I said to myself as I picked it up. "Hello ?" "Dani, you awake ?" "I am now. What's wrong, Michael ?" "I had a bad dream and now I can't sleep." "What did you dream of ?" "I can't tell you. It was bad." "So, what do you want me to do ?" "Can you promise me something ?" "Yea ?" "Whatever happens in Vegas between us, we shouldn't let the others know, ok?" "......ok..." " Ok. Now go back to bed. We'll talk tomorrow."
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