This chapter is dedicated to BrittanyBailey! :)
I'm very very mean. I know it. But here it is xD
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It's just a nightmare. Only a nightmare that I can escape from when the worst comes. That was what I thought at that time. I didn't want it to be reality but I knew it was and that I couldn't escape from it.
What was I really doing? Why did I have the most powerful courage the other second and the other second, I am the most scared girl in the world? It was not about courage. I'm brave when I'm in a safe room where no one can reach me - but I'm weak like a little girl when I'm out surrounded by people.
Courage doesn't involve my situations. Courage is being able to stand up with a straight face against your weakness. But sometimes you just have to do it, whether you dare or not. I knew that I'd regret everything if I crumbled into a ball hoping for someone to save me.
I raised up my head and looked right in the eye to that man. Maybe it seemed like I was a coward, but I ran. Not that kind of ran. I didn't run away from them. I ran to meet the bigger thing. I ran to the airport with them following me and luckily, I got the last ticked to California. I was so relaxed when I was on the plane and felt some tourists staring at me. I smiled at them and slided up my phone, apologising to Emíne and told her what happened. I don't have my luggage but I guess it's fine because I have all my most necessary stuff in my bag.
I saved my seat belt when the stewardesses started telling everybody that we were going to lift soon and just hoped for the best.
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Flashlights. All over the place. Nothing could stop them.
Loud noises. Yelling. Questions.
"Wake up!" a voice yelled into my ear and made me fly up hitting my head. I opened my eyes and saw a stewardess.
"Oh... We've landed already?" She gave me a "duh"-look and I looked around. Empty. Time to go.
After going through all the pass checks and stuff I got out, ready for fresh air but there was a huge press outside. Of course. I did expect this actually.
I was showered with questions as usual. But this time I decided to stand up straight against them. I gave them a smiled which surprised them as they tried to get in on camera.
"While being gone I've been given much time to reflect on my previous action." I told them with a loud voice to shut them up. I was surprised by my formal speech. "I do not regret anything. I can only wish for my fans and friends to accept me and forgive me for what I've done."
"What's your real name? Sarah or Krystal?" one of them asked me.
"It's Krystal. Sarah was just a stage name." I answered back.
"What's your reaction to the model trying to help you?" they yelled. Do the questions ever stop?
Hey. What? "What did you say? Who?"
"Darrén Hetace revealed shocking news about his childhood with his parents a week after your Sarah Montana story was leaked out and told everyone to not be mad at you!"
I couldn't stand there listening to them. Was it true? I shoved off everyone in my way and ran to the airport, checking out as fast as I could, getting some stares from people. When I met the strong wind finally done with everything I looked out. No cabs. Was it really the airport I was at? A car stopped right in front of me and the window rolled down as I saw Dan's face popping out.
"Get in." he told me.
"How did you know I was here?!" I asked him and hurried into the car.
"Emíne called me." he said and drove at full speed.
"Where are we going?" I asked him.
"Wherever you want."
"Get me wherever Darrén is." I told him with a immediate answer. With some calls, and driving we finally arrived. I was at the dorm. That place was where it all started. It was there Darrén and I first talked. Well, as Chris. But it was still me. I ran as fast as I could. And knocked on the door. I didn't have the courage to just jump in. I still didn't know what he thought about everything. The Sarah Montana story.
"Who is it?" His voice made me shiver. I hadn't heard it for weeks. I really missed it.
"It's me." my weak voice uttered. It was so quiet. I opened slowly and saw him sitting on the bed, turned around as he was looking out the window.
"You're back." he mumbled.
"I am."
I didn't know what to say. It was so quiet and no one dared to say anything. I took slow steps, getting closer and closer to him. He seemed to know it and tensed up. I reached my arms and slowly slid my arms around his chest, giving him a light hug.
"I'm so sorry..." I apologised and noticed a tear falling from my eye to his white t-shirt. "I... I didn't mean to!" I cried, but didn't finish anything. He grabbed my hand and looked into my eyes.
"I don't care." he whispered and hugged me back.
"You don't?" I stopped my tears.
"I knew."
He knew. I had that feeling. How could he be so nice to me all the time unless he knew? But how?
"How did you find out?"
"When I was at your house... I went to your room and saw your diary open. I'm sorry but i accidentally read it." That time. When I was Krystal and Chris was there too... I remember seeing Darrén coming out of my room with a shocked face.
"Is it true?" I asked.
"What is?"
"That you helped me while I was gone?" He turned around.
"Well... I told them about my mom and how she manipulated me when I was a kid. I wanted to stir the attention to me instead. But it didn't work well."
"It's the thought that counts." I smiled. "And... Why did you ignore me before?"
"When?" he asked me, all clueless. I could see it in his innocent eyes. I thought about it for a while and remembered that I was wearing my black wigged disguise with big sunglasses. He didn't recognise me.
I felt whole when I was with him. Especially now, since he knew and accepted it. I love him.
"I'm the one who understands you the best after all ain't I?" I asked.
"No. You still haven't understood one thing." he mumbled.
"What?
"That I love you." he gently pushed me down and kissed me.
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