(History) Turn the right way (Part 72)

!±8± (History) Turn the right way (Part 72)

Julia's POV: I fell on the couch with my toast. My forehead was narrow, the blindfolded itches. I groaned, flipping channels to find something to watch. I bit 'on my toast and kept changing the channels until you fully understand what seemed an awards ceremony has come. Very familiar! I realized it was the VMAs. I totally forgot it was airing. It was in a corner "repeat broadcast." I do not know why, but I've seen. Finally, Celine Dion came on stage and announced an artist took place.The cameras were "him" and me. The tears were already in my eyes. He looked at me with innocent eyes with a smile. A little later I waved a hand in front of him and returned to reality I suppose. I turned off the TV and concentrated on my gum. Justin did not seem he would do anything for me. Harmless! But the truth can not be changed I think. I wiped the tears before they jumped and stood up and walked to the window. I started daydreaming most of them with "what if".Rhyll POV: This is so cool, I thought. Anya room was small, but ... It 'was cool! The wall was to the north, where the bed was. It 'been ordered pink with a white sheet with a folded blanket and pillow. I noticed the teddy bear. He looked old. Then there was the opposite wall. The giant with the big white piano! I do not know if my mouth was not to drip. "Like?" Anya asked. "Heck yeah!" I ran to the piano. "You play?" "Well, no wonder I'm here." "Where...

(History) Turn the right way (Part 72)

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