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Chapter Twenty One - Fighting and making up...
Ryker's P.O.V Alena has been keeping her distance from me all day. She would only come close when she needed to take photos. She has barely spoken two words to me, and I was getting pissed off. I had been in a shitty mood all day because of it. "What is wrong with you? You have been in a terrible mood all day?" Natalie asked as I prepared for the show. "Nothing, I am fine…" I said, annoyed. "Bullshit! Whatever is going on, snap out of it because you have a show to put on." She said. "Whatever," I said, getting up and walking away from her. I knew it wasn't her fault, but she was used to me, acting like this if I was in one of my moods. I headed to the greenroom to try to get time to myself. I sighed, heading in and closing the door, locking it. I wasn't due on stage for at least half
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