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| Chapter 5 |
| Five Years Later (Kara's View) |
| Can't you keep up shorty?" My Uncle Nick said with a smile as I chased him around the stage. "Shut Up Nicky," I said returning the smile. "Howie, If you don't want your daughter to get jumped by Nick I suggest you get over here,"my Uncle Kevin said stopping Nick in his tracks. "Until later shorty," Nick said as he ran off before my daddy came over to talk to him. "You know Kevin," my daddy said as he walked over to us"My daughter can actually defend herself." I didn't know what my daddy was talking about until I remembered the time I hit Uncle Nicky between his legs & he fell to the floor. My Aunt Kristen & my Uncle Brian walked over. "You know he really deserved that," Brian said "Don't let Nick tease you sweetheart," My Aunt Kristen said as she struggled to hold my 3 year old cousin Little Kevin. Soon she gave up & Little Kevin & I went to our daddy's dressing rooms to play with our toys. "Kara what does teasing mean?" he asked on the way there. "When he calls me Shorty he is teasing me'"I replied "Oh," he said. Little Kevin doesn't talk unless it is to ask a question or to answer one. Our daddies are in a singing group called the Backstreet Boys. They have a lot of fans all over the world. Our daddies & Uncles are so famous, people pay lots of money to see them sing & dance almost every day.They also travel a lot, even to places where people speak funny. I should feel like the luckiest person in the world, but I think Little Kevin is luckier than I am. |
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