Chapter 2

-Cody's POV-

"Got everything?" Grammy asked. "Toothbrush, hair dryer, underwear?"

"Yes Grammy!" I said for the third time. She couldn't help it, Grammy was in her late 70s. I was just about to leave our comfy house when Grammy called me.

"Cody?" She asked. She held up my swim cap. "Forgetting something?"

Man, that woman! Just when I think that she's lost it, she outsmarts me! Lets hope BOTH of our heads will stay screwed on before it's too late.

"Thank you, Grammy." I said as I took the cap from her. I stuffed it in my bag. Nobody knew this yet, but ya know how celebrities sing on the X Factor and stuff? Well, I'm gonna compete in the summer Olympics, taking place in London in a few months. I've decided to retire from my singing career, (I've been singing for almost 10 years) and visit my grandma in London. She was my deceased dad's mom. Dad died a few years back in the navy. I really miss him. But anyway, I decided to go back to Wyoming to live with my mom for my senior year of high school. Then I'm coming back to go to college at Oxford!

I kissed Grammy goodbye, and stepped out into the world. There were cameras in my face, but I pushed them away and climbed into the taxi. I arrived at the airport a while later, checked my bags in, and boarded my first leg of the journey. The Virgin Atlantic. I was off the the empty, Cody Markson fanless, Wyoming.