"Hey, CeCe, are you ready to go?" Flynn asks me.
"Flynn, you're just trying to get me out of the house," I say to him.
"What? No! Can I have your room?"
"No, what if this is all just a hoax?
"It probably won't be, that's why I need your room."
"Oh! My baby girl's movin' to her own island!" Georgia says.
"Mom! I mean, Georgia, I'm not your little girl. I'm someone else's."
"I know. It just feels so weird not saying my little girl."
"Hey, CeCe. Are you leaving yet?" Rocky asks me as she climbs through the window.
"I think we'll leave you two alone." Georgia says. "C'mon Flynn."
"No," I say. "I don't want to leave now. The whole princess thing isn't my life, this is. I won't even be able to dance."
"You could dance with hot princes!"
"Thanks for trying to make me feel better."
"You're welcome. Hey, remember when I almost went to New York for that modeling job? I wanted to stay, but you didn't stop me from going. I don't want to keep you from meeting your real family."
"Thanks. I just don't know if I can do this without you."
"I know you can. And remember, we have texting, email, and video chatting so don't say you're never gonna talk to me again."
"Ok," I say as the limo pulls up. "I guess I have to go. Bye."
"Bye." Rocky says. I pull her into a giant hug and start crying. I then start walking down the stairs.
"Bye CeCe," Georgia says. "I don't care what you say, you'll always be my little girl."
"Bye… mom."
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