Cheyanne -story end

“Oh yeah I almost forgot.” Caroline giggled turning on the wireless radio we had brought with us.
“Turn it up Caroline!” I protested playfully. I placed my hand on my stomach. Ugh, I defiantly ate a few too many chips. I guess you could call me an emotional eater. I know, bad.
She turned on the radio. Of course knowing music loving Caroline it was already set to Kiss 123.8. That was the only Caroline acceptable channel. This channel wasn’t full of honkey country tunes like the rest. It was the only channel around that played newer stuff. Usually pop/rock. Thank god this satellite reached us.
“This young singer’s first single is quite impressive.” The radio’s voice said in it’s deep huskiness.
“Ugh, I bet it’s like Eliza.” I moaned, while reaching to shut off the noise I wasn’t prepared to hear.
“Here is Noelle Fields.” The radio voice said. My hand paused in mid air. Caroline jumped up spastically. Every thing was in slow motion until I heard a shriek scream.
‘Ahhh!” Only after it had ended did I realize that it belonged to me.
“Oh my God! Oh my God!” Caroline screamed jumping up and down, after turning the stereo up as loud as it could possibly get.
Still struck with the feeling of surprise my heavy heart lifted up.
“I don’t believe it!” I managed to spit out. How did my song manage to get on the radio? One answer, Kristen. She was such a good friend. Now I realized I didn’t only have to go back for myself, but for the sake of everybody else I’d let down.
“This song is great! Obviously some one in the studio still believes in you.” Noelle reminded me, then continued “Noelle your going back to California whether you like it or not.” She said with force in her tone.
“I am.” I nodded. “I am.” Tears of happiness started to drip down my cheeks.
I guess in the end everything works out, or maybe I’m just one of the lucky fortunate ones. Let me tell Los Angles isn’t as fun as it seems, but it was my new home. No longer was I needed here, and Caroline even promised to keep me out of trouble and on the right track. Sure I let her come along, but I had learned my lesson the hard way. After finishing my album, making up with Jason and Kristen, and officially getting over Kyle you’d think it was the end of a book. Really it was a new chapter of my life.