Soon enough, they went backstage and went outside, waiting by their car. I had gotten in before the rest of them, to not attract attention. I think, it's time I should let them know of my past, and the actual reason I am in their life, it'll only burden me further if I hide it from them. The proximity of how close we all are, makes me feel as though I am betraying them, their affection and trust. So I must, I gulp, I must tell them.
The door of the car slides open, and my heart has commenced racing ahead it's normal rate, I don't meet their gaze, as I mentally prepare myself. After they've settled in their seats and the engine is ignited, I nod to myself as I turn to face them.
