The Tour
“Some I’m happy to see, and one I’m not.
Kolton flew us back from New York and rented us a furnished apartment in LA to be closer to the studio while I’m rehearsing. None of us wanted to go back to his parents’ house. It gave us cabin fever and the commute would be longer.
“What are you doing here?” I ask, a big grin forming. It’s Kenny, the kid with the stutter who’d lost the first round to me on The Stage.
“Y—y—you didn’t hear?” he asks.
“No,” I shake my head.
“It w—w—was a... contest online. They c—could bring back one person not in the final twelve, a—a—and I won!” he exclaims. He looks a little older. His hair is cut and styled a little shorter. I think he’s been working out.
“Congrats, Kenny!” I say, and give him a little hug. When I step back, Kolton comes up behind me. I turn around, and realize there’s a scowl on his face—and it is directed at me.MoreLess
Kolton flew us back from New York and rented us a furnished apartment in LA to be closer to the studio while I’m rehearsing. None of us wanted to go back to his parents’ house. It gave us cabin fever and the commute would be longer.
“What are you doing here?” I ask, a big grin forming. It’s Kenny, the kid with the stutter who’d lost the first round to me on The Stage.
“Y—y—you didn’t hear?” he asks.
“No,” I shake my head.
“It w—w—was a... contest online. They c—could bring back one person not in the final twelve, a—a—and I won!” he exclaims. He looks a little older. His hair is cut and styled a little shorter. I think he’s been working out.
“Congrats, Kenny!” I say, and give him a little hug. When I step back, Kolton comes up behind me. I turn around, and realize there’s a scowl on his face—and it is directed at me.MoreLess
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