Annabeth Everdeen: yeah, I heard One Direction made a parody of 'Paper Bag' and turning it to 'One Thing'... I remember when mine was the only one... ah memories! And I am now thinking of the wedding. I just don't know if it should be a epilogue or just make a sequel on it...

EpicEmma: Yay! You're back! For a moment, I thought you were held captive by Jigsaw for a moment! And that sucks, when it won't let you sign in. Did you know half of 'Secrets are Secrets for a Reason' was actually typed and uploaded by phone? Now it works on the computer!

DaCupCakePhiles: I wonder why they didn't do it again...I guess it's because of the whole 'Jersey Shore' thing. I sit alone too at lunch. My best friend is making me sit with her because her other best friend is on another lunch period. I'm wondering if she's just using me for advice though. :/ Well if there was a song war, 'Paper Bag' For the win!

Animation Universe 2005: You haven't? *face palm* Don't you find it the least bit rude you're reviewing a story you barely know little about?

XxUnwrittenxX: Yep! And my guess is Metal/ Intern 2? I really don't wanna finish soon, though. :(

MORGAN: Yeah, I miss Drake & Josh and classic shows. Yeah, I'm still trying to get in the music less world of lunch. That's what I was thinking! Eventually, Indie's gonna tell Scene he's not interested and she'll end up with a broken heart. Maybe Intern 2 can be her shoulder to cry on or something then creates a relationship?

roysagz: I know, right? And thank you. I didn't know they made a new song! I'll listen to it! What's it called? Thanks, and I think I can make a Intern 2 and Miranda Sings one shot. And my twitter is MysticFairy2012, I'd love to talk! And first review and it's on my story?! I feel so special and it was actually one of my goals: have one my stories to be the first reviewed by a newcomer. And welcome to Fanfiction!

Sasaphrinascream: Yeah, and I remember that. Sadly, I can never say 'Whose Laughing Now?' because it never happened. :( And it would be a matter of time before Indie breaks Scene's little heart! And if it does happen: I'm gonna make him listen to only mainstream music for one whole hour!

I got some of my old reviewers back! For a moment: I thought they were being held captive by Jigsaw on 'Saw' and I was just about to steal Hip Hop's weapons. Lol, anyway this idea came to me when I was listening to Evanescence's 'Last song I'm wasting on you' and I figured that I didn't answer all questions. So let's haste!

Please welcome roysaqz and thett2 to the family! The chapter's dedicated to you guys! :)

Chapter song: Broken Down by Kevin Hammond (First song popped on my head)

James and Sandra can be the stupidest people on Earth for actually trusting me with a credit card. I had to spend it on a hotel room and for plane tickets back to L.A. We're leaving early and talk to court about the new document. This was getting easier and easier by the minute.

I had to book the tickets in advance and we picked the 6:00 AM flight the next day. It gave me enough to pack whatever I wanted because I won't go back again to the apartment. Never again.

Obviously, it would be too awkward and would just bring bad memories if we decided to sleep at the apartment. So I decided to have a little 'fun' with the credit card and book a single bedroom at the best suite. I would've gotten two bedrooms but the I didn't know there could be that many zeros!

"7 AM means 7 AM! Learn that right or I'll make sure this will be the last job you ever have!" A man screamed at the receptionist throwing her papers and pencils to the floor then storming off.

"Geez, somebody woke up from the wrong side of the bed this morning." I said to the receptionist as I helped pick up the papers and pencils.

"You should've seen yesterday, then," She said with a sigh, "Thank you, though. I'm Amanda, by the way."

"I'm Delilah."

She smiled at me and organized her papers, "Anyway, how may I help you?"

"I just need a room for the night before my flight leaves."

"Alright, how many people?"

"3."

"Okay, I got a room. Where would you like it? The top floor?"

"Top floor sounds nice."

"Alright, and here's your total."

She handed me a piece of paper and there were alot of zeros. Then again, James and Sandra said that money wasn't an object...

I gave Amanda the credit card and she gave me the room key.

"Enjoy your stay and if you need anything, just tell me!" She said with a small wave.

The hotel room was much better and fancier then what Michael used to give out and I've only been there because I had to fill in as room service. I suddenly remembered I still had the last paycheck Michael gave me. It was enough to pay rent and with the money I found from dad's wallet: I could save it up for something really important. And by important I mean: magazines, cds, etc.

"You okay?" I heard Scene say to me, as I turned to her side. We had to share the bed but the bed was pretty big and even though they were now dating: Intern 2 and Scene didn't want to share the same bed. He said it would 'be a bad inffluence on me' and other stuff. But I think shows like 'Teen Mom' would show me what would happen if I had decided to go stupid with a guy. About time MTV did something good for once. Though I miss when MTV was MTV. Now it's gone...terrible.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Why are you awake, anyway?" I whispered back. We had to whisper because it was midnight and he was probably asleep. Truth was: I wasn't fine. I had a terrible dream.

"I can't sleep. Did you have a bad dream or something?"

"Yes." I admitted softly.

"What happened?"

"It was when I was living with dad. He hit me and call me names. And everytime I try to scream or tell him to stop, I couldn't. And then he stabbed me and I was dead. It felt so real, Scene." I whispered back in a choking tone. Everything felt so real. The floor, the hitting, the words, the knife everything was so real it was scary.

She softly stroked my hair, "It was just a dream and your probably just scared of him or something else. Dreams do that."

She seemed so calm and not the happy energetic girl everybody knows. I guess she's just as tired as I am, "Your right. I guess I am scared of him. Thanks."

"No problem. Let's go back to sleep: we have a long day tomorrow. Good night."

"Good night." I said closing my eyes, hoping for no dreams or at least a good dream.

We made it on time to the airport. Just enough for security check and everything else. We'd be going back to Los Angeles a few days earlier to talk to court and get everything fixed. But after the court thing I wanted to do something else.

"Talk to dad?! Are you insane or something?!" Intern 2 said when we were at the plane and it took off.

"I guess I am. But I need to talk to him." I replied. I was wondering if if talking to dad was really a good option.

"Why do you want to?"

"Because...most of the questions aren't answered. He didn't explain why he told me you were dead when it wasn't true. Mom's will did say you have custody of me if she dies, though."

"He did it so he can keep you."

I stared at him and with a voice of uncertainty I answered, "But the question is: why did he want to keep me?"

Sorry for going inactive on this story. School hasn't affected writing on this site...yet. And I posted a new poll on if I should make a sequel at this story or not. So go check it out! I also had to type a paper about a doll's story on the 9/11! It's on fictionpress and my user is cupcake with a cherry on top so go check it out if you want! :)