A/N-I DO NOT OWN THE NAKED BROTHERS BAND!

Hey guys!

Well...

I don't know about this chapter. It took me a long time to get out because I'm on writer's block for this story. I'm working on it though! This story will be ending soon though! ): But don't worry, like I've been saying I've got a few stories up my sleeve (:

I hope you guys like this chapter more than I do.

Rosalina's POV

"…there's colorful raindrops everywhere."

"That was great guys," Cooper said, walking onto the stage. Instead of rehearsing at the Wolff apartment like we originally planned, Cooper was able to get us back in the studio we used to rehearse in.

"I think we nailed it," Alex said, getting up from behind the drums.

"Good job on the song Alex. I didn't know you had it in you," Thomas joked, walking over to where they were talking.

"I told you guys I was deep."

"Yeah right," Nat said.

"It was a good rehearsal today guys," Cooper told us as he was checking his phone. "Same time tomorrow?"

"Sure."

"Yeah."

"Gotchya." We all agreed.

"Okay, that's it for today guys. I'll see you tomorrow. I gotta get back to my office," Cooper said, walking off the stage.

"Geez, we've been back for not even a week and he's already super busy," David said, as we all walked off the stage towards the door.

"He's Cooper," Alex said. "What do you expect?"

Just before the guys walked outside, Nat stopped them. "Remember the paparazzi guys? The reason we're all doing this in the first place?"

"Oh right," Qaasim said.

"Don't answer any questions, and don't let them tick you off, okay?" Nat said, looking at all of us before settling his gaze on me.

The guys all mumbled in agreement.

Nat put his arm around me and we walked out of the studio.

"Is the band back together?"

"Is it true Alex is addicted to lemon lime soda again?"

"Rosalina, any comment on your father?"

"Is it true he's an alcoholic and he's been abusing you since you joined the Naked Brothers Band?"

Nat tightened his grip on me as we all got into Jesse's car that was waiting by the curb.

"This is crazy," Thomas said, watching the reporters as we pulled away from the curb.

"Yeah, how do they find out all this stuff?" David wondered aloud.

"That's what I'd like to know," I sighed.

"Hey, it'll blow over," Nat said, looking at all of us. "That's why we're doing this." He looked at me directly. "It'll get better."

"Are you guys coming to the apartment or going home?" Jesse asked from the front of the car.

"Home," The guys chorused as my phone started vibrating in my pocket.

I pulled out my phone and saw that Kristina was calling me. I quickly switched my phone to silent and tried to put away before anyone noticed.

Of course it didn't because when I looked up, Nat was staring at me. "You okay?"

"Yeah…I just don't feel like talking about Kristina's aunt right now," I said quietly.

He nodded and I was pretty quiet for the rest of the car ride that consisted of the guys making stupid jokes with each other. One by one, Jesse dropped each of them off and then it was just Nat, Alex, Jesse and I in the car on the way back to the apartment.

"I'll see you guys tomorrow," Jesse said as we got out of the car.

"Thanks Jesse," Nat said, shutting the door.

We walked up to the apartment and Alex went straight for the fridge, and I was about to follow him to help him, but Nat grabbed my wrist.

"Hey," He said softly. "Talk to me. What's wrong?"

I looked down. "Nothing's wrong, I just…I don't feel up to talking with Kristina right now. All she'll do is apologize and I'm tired of hearing apologies from everyone."

"What do you mean?"

I sighed again. "I just don't want to hear anymore apologies. I want to get this entire thing over with."

"Rosie, look at me."

I slowly looked up at him.

"You're gonna get through this. It'll be you and me, okay?"

I nodded.

"Now c'mon, we better get Alex out of the fridge before he eats everything."

~NBB~

Kristina had been trying to call me for the past few days but I really don't feel like talking. Plus, I still hadn't gotten over this whole thing with her aunt, and I didn't want to take it out on her. We hadn't heard from the police department either, so I wasn't sure what was going to happen about the questioning but I was becoming anxious about it. I wanted to get it over with. I couldn't stop thinking about it.

"Nat, Rosalina, Alex, could I talk to you for a few minutes?" Mr. Wolff asked, walking into the living room one afternoon.

Nat quickly turned off the TV. "Sure thing, Dad."

"What's up?" Alex asked.

"I got a call from the police department," He began.

Nat took my hand.

"They said that the questioning is going to be tomorrow," Mr. Wolff said, looking at me.

I nodded. "Okay."

"And…Nat, could you…" He gestured for Nat to get up.

Nat stood up and walked over to his father.

Mr. Wolff whispered something to Nat.

Nat seemed not to like whatever it was his father was telling him, glanced at me and then looked back at his dad. He nodded and sat back down next to me.

"Like I said Rosalina, we will be here for you no matter what," Mr. Wolff assured me.

"Thank you, Mr. Wolff."

"And I think Nat has something to tell you." He glanced at Nat.

Alex and I looked at Nat expectantly.

Nat took my hand, pulled me up from the couch and led me to his and Alex's bedroom. Once we were both inside, he shut the door behind us.

"What is it?" I asked.

"My dad said…the police department told him that at the questioning…your dad is going to be there."

"What? Why?"

"They want to see how you interact with him, I guess."

"How I interact with him? What, weren't the bruises enough?" I asked with frustration.

"I-I don't know, but what I do know is you need to calm down. Getting worked up about it doesn't help anyone or anything," He said calmly.

"How can I calm down? The stupid police station doesn't believe that my father…" I trailed off, suddenly not wanting to say it.

"I know, Rosie. I get it; I understand. I know you're scared and maybe worried but I promise you, you will get through this."

"How do you know? How can you ever be so sure?" I asked, as I felt tears in my eyes.

"Because I'm going to be there with you, and if you're ever uncomfortable just tell me and I'll help you the best I can."

"Thanks, but I don't know if you can this time."

A/N-Ugh. This was not a good ending.

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