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“You’re the what? For who?” her sister screeched She couldn’t hold back the laugh at her sister’s response Keira wasn’t exactly known as the daredevil of the family

“I’er, Eric Newcastle”

“Butbut,” Izzy stammered

“I told you I’d take care of the suh to weather ht even give raphy in the fall” Her sister exhaled a deep breath

“You did say you would take care of it”

“Yes, I did See, I wasn’t lying when I said I could handle myself”

“I’o for so like that I’m proud of you, Keke” Her chest puffed out at her sister’s compliment Izzy loved her, but she didn’t exactly hand out praise easily She was like the Simon Cowell of life For her to say it, meant a lot to her

“So, tell me all about it How’s it been so far?”

“We only just arrived on tour a little bit ago But we flew here on a private jet,” she said, taking her clothes off to get changed

“A what?!” Izzy screeched Keira pulled the phone away from her ear

“Are you trying to blow out my ear drums?” she chuckled

“You flew on a private jet?”

“I know, right I had to pinch myself to make sure it was real”

“Talk about landing on your feet,” Izzy grumbled The door on the other end of the line slah on the other line

“Hello?”