KC's POV

The plane landed in New York. Farkle picked me up.

"You ready?" He asked when I got into the car.

"Yeah," I said.

Maya's POV

KC's concert is tonight. Farkle texted me that he picked her up from the airport. She's going to spend the day with her family until rehearsal.

Farkle's POV

When KC and I got home, Aaron immediately ran to her. Rachel came out from Brooklyn's room with her.

"Mommy!" Aaron yelled. "I've missed you so much! I didn't mean what I said before!"

"I know," she said. "I've missed you too!" She hugged him back.

"When are you leaving again, mommy?" He asked. She smiled up at me.

Rachel's POV

"I can't believe the record label acted like you should prioritize your album over your family," I said.

"Yeah, and I have a feeling they had a part in making people think I was cheating on Farkle with Richard, probably to make drama," KC said. "They don't know what's coming to them, though."

Riley's POV

"The venue for KC Minkus' concert has been changed by the artist from Madison Square Garden to Central Park," The news Anchor said. "The original venue has given refunds back to the ticket recipients, as the concert is now free. Liberty Records is noted having had no prior knowledge of this."

I stared at the TV with my mouth wide open. It's only an hour 'til KC's concert.

KC's POV

I looked from the tent that Stuart set up for us in Central Park. There were so many people there, including all of my family and friends. I walked out of tent and walked to my spot. Everyone in the crowd cheered.

"Hey everybody!" I said into the microphone. People put up their cell phones, recording. "You may all be wondering why the venue was changed. The reason is that I am leaving Liberty Records." There were gasps from the crowd.

No One's POV

Robert's (the president of the record label) assistant rushed into his office.

"Sir, there is something you need to see," he told him. He showed him the live feed from Instagram.

"I was not happy there. I was unable to spend any time with my family," KC said. "They tried to control my music. My album is supposed to be released in a week, but they are unable to release it because they don't own the rights to the songs, as they fired my producer, Richard, for knowing that my family actually meant something."

Robert's eyes grew wide.

"Get Richard on the phone!" Robert said. "Offer him double salary!"

The assistant tried.

"Sir, we're blocked," he said.

KC's POV

I took my contract out of my pocket.

"Now this is my contract that I have with them," I said. I took out a lighter. "And this is a lighter." I looked towards the crowd of cell phones. Farkle brought over the metal bucket that we use for song suggestions. "Robert Reynolds, as I'm positive that you are watching by now, I want to let you know this: I have my priorities straight. My family is worth more than your record label." I set the contract of fire and put it in the metal can. "So I know you all came for a KC Minkus concert, but would you mind if my husband joined me?" Everyone cheered. Farkle walked up beside me with his guitar.

"We're Two Harmonies!" Farkle said into his mic. Richard sat at the drums.

"We're starting off with a cover," I said. "You should all recognize this one."

I started playing my Richard, Farkle and the backup guitarist started playing.

I'm staring out into the night/ Trying to hide the pain/ I'm going to the place where love/ And feeling good don't ever cost a thing/ And the pain you feel's a different kind of pain

Well, I'm going home/ Back to the place where I belong/ And where your love has always been enough for me/ I'm not running from/ No, I think you got me all wrong/ I don't regret this life I chose for me/ But these places and these faces are getting old/ So I'm going home/ Well, I'm going home

I started playing my keyboard in a string setting.

The miles are getting longer it seems/ The closer I get to you/ I've not always been the best wife or friend for you/

I looked over at Farkle.

But your love remains true/ And I don't know why/ You always seem to give me another try

He smiled at me.

So I'm going home/ Back to the place where I belong/ And where your love has always been enough for me/ I'm not running from/ No, I think you got me all wrong/ I don't regret this life I chose for me/ But these places and these faces are getting old

Be careful what you wish for/ 'Cause you just might get it all/ You just might get it all/ And then some you don't want/ Be careful what you wish for/ 'Cause you just might get it all/ You just might get it all, yeah

Oh, well I'm going home/ Back to the place where I belong/ And where your love has always been enough for me/ I'm not running from/ No, I think you got me all wrong/ I don't regret this life I chose for me/ But these places and these faces are getting old/ I said these places and these faces are getting old/ So I'm going home, I'm going home

Maya's POV

KC and Farkle were almost done with the concert.

"We have one more song to do," KC said. "But first, I'd like to thank all of you for coming tonight. It's nice to know there are still people behind me, behind us, without us being on a record label." She looked over the crowd. "This next song is one I wrote while working with Richard," she motioned to Richard, sitting at the drums, "in the studio. He will be helping Farkle and I record our second album. This song's called Out Loud." She started playing her keyboard.

I've become lost again, and I know it/ Everybody thinks they know me, but they don't/ I do my best to avoid conflict/ But I need to fight to break from their mold

Everybody tells me/ Who they think I should be/ But You're the One who knows me well/ Now I'm at a crossroad/ Lead me where I should go/ All I wanna do is yell

Out Loud/ I just need to hear You now/ I don't wanna hear a single sound/ Except for/ What I'm meant for/ Show me the way/ All I need is to hear You out loud today

They pull me one way, away from my safe space/ All I wanna do is see my family's faces/ Need to get to a solid place/ I don't need to be caught up in these races

Everybody tells me/ Who they think I should be/ But You're the One who knows me well/ Now I'm at a crossroad/ Lead me where I should go/ All I wanna do is yell

Out Loud/ I just need to hear You now/ I don't wanna hear a single sound/ Except for/ What I'm meant for/ Show me the way/ All I need is to hear You out loud today

She finished and everybody cheered.

KC's POV

After the concert, we all (our friends and family) went to Topanga's.

"I can't believe you did that!" Riley said.

"I know," I said.

"What if they try to come after you?" Rachel asked.

"Then I have a best friend that just-so-happens to be the best attorney in New York," I said.

"Yeah, I could get them on so many things," Topanga said.

"You won't have to," Maya said. She motioned to the TV.

"Since KC Minkus spoke out against the record label, many other artists that were and are with Liberty Records have spoke out about their harsh treatment," the news anchor said, "and in just a short few hours the record label has been dissembled."

"Wow," I said. "I did that?"

"Yep, you did," Richard said.

"You were the genius that walked away with the masters," I said.

"Yeah, but you actually spoke out."

"Can we share some news?" Riley asked. She was holding Penelope, with Andrew next to her.

"Sure Ri," I said.

"We're moving to Pennsylvania at the end of the week," she said.

"Really?" Maya asked.

"Yeah, I'm going to own my own restaurant there," Andrew said.

"Congrats!" We all told them.

"We're really excited," Riley said.

"I'm happy for you, Ri," I said.

"Thanks, KC."

Author's Note: KC's staying home! Yay! What do you think of how KC speaking out helped others speaking out again the Record Label? What do you think of the song KC wrote in L.A. (I wrote it, so I'm curious what you all think)?

To Guest Reviewer: I'm curious how it seems to you that Anthony was adopted, could you elaborate on that? And there's a reason Carmela hasn't been in this series at all, it will be revealed later in "Wrong Direction". I may mention about her in the next chapter of this fic.

For everyone: Why do you think KC is named after her grandmother (on her father's side), Carmela?

Also, sorry that I haven't updated "New York" and my K.C. Undercover fanfic, "Neither", in a while, I've been focusing on the others.