*Nine Months Later*
"Good job, Du guys! That was an amazing show!" I sagte to all my brothers as we gave brotherly hugs before we were to end the night. I was exhausted but I had to stay up long enough to get to my hotel room and call Taylor. "You too, Michael. Du were amazing. Good job, lil' bro. Du did good." sagte Tito. We all stood in a kreis and gave one big group hug for the night and then we went our separate ways to go to our hotels. For some reason, and I don't understand, we are all staying in separate hotels. I don't get it but I honestly don't care. All I cared abou was getting...
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