I watched her drop her stuff and run out. The picture fell to the ground. I picked her stuff up and put it on the little, wobbly table it was on.
I as I stood up my phone went off. It was a notification about her latest tweet. I opened it and read it:
@SydneyKutzin97: "Even though you aren't watching me right in front of me tonight, I know that you are watching over me. I hope you are proud of me. #OneThingThatHurtsMeTheMost"
I favored it and looked back at the picture in my hand. And then it hit my like a ton of red bricks, hard.
It's her father.
Riley came up behind me. "I'll be right back." I said taking my phone, her phone, and her wallet with the picture. I walk out from back stage and I saw her by the buildings.
Obviously, something's not right...
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The Night We Meet
RandomSydney was just an average girl living her average life with her three best friends, Gillian, Danielle, and Rachel, living the California lifestyle, she meet her best friends cousin, who just happen to be a huge internet star, and it was all down hi...
