Rosalina's POV
everyone was doing their own thing. Nat and alex were writing songs, a Kristina was listening to music, Qaasim was playing mario kart, David was reading a book, and I was going through my yearbook. Nothing really happened that day, or the next. Pretty much it was boring until August.
we did shows, signed pictures, and moved to the next city.
so august.
we were going to have a statw dinner in New Orleans, but the alex watched a movie about how polar bears were dying so he was obsessed with saving them.
we stayed with Nat's mom's old friend, Onita, who had two daughters, Little grace, the older one, and big Ella, five year old.
at a press conference, the press heard alex wrong and accused him of saying that Naked Brothers Band was bigger than Santa when he was talking about the picture.
qaasim and I thought Nat was in love with little grace, until I heard Nat scream at a camera, "no no. I love you rosalina. How could she not know I love her?" By then I walked into the room, and alex said, "she does now."
Nat looked at me, we smiled, said an award high, hugged, then we kissed.
big Ella told the press that alex was innocent. Everyone loved us again. So we were on our way back home.
A/n: the next chapter will be the first story that has over 14 chapters.
it will be a new record.