Chapter 35

Within the first week, our album sold 500,000 copies. Within a month, the sales had skyrocketed to seven million. We had become instant celebrities. All our social media accounts blew up. Kennedy was officially replaced as admin for all of them. We had an agent, a makeup artist, and people to haul our equipment.

Then, it was the night for us to open for Pentatonix at Madison Square Garden. Twenty thousand people. Our biggest show yet. I was standing in the wings with the other three, shaking like a leaf.

“You’ve got this,” Kennedy reassured me, giving my shoulders a squeeze.

I took a deep, steadying breath. “I know.”

“I mean, it’s not like you can see them, anyway.”

“Yeah, but they’re there. Like, all of them.”

She looked over her shoulder, but got no support from Casey. Levi gave me a quick thumbs up while psyching himself up behind us. Casey was…

I blinked back tears. Kennedy lightly slapped my face.