Chapter 1:
Lola POV:
I sit at my desk, tapping my pencil doing my stupid math homework. 'Paul! I need help with my maths homework!' I yell out from the top of my lungs to Paul, my foster carer. If you dont already know, my mum died at birth and i got taken to an orphanage. After about 10 years of moving from house to house every 2 months, i ran away from the stupid orphanage life. I became depressed, having no one to talk to, eating food out the bins and sleeping on park chairs. On the day i was about to give up on my life, i found Paul Higgins, the man who changed my life forever. He agreed to fostering me, looking after me, giving me a eduation, and a place to call home. Here i am today, four years later, doing my maths homework. Oh and i forgot to mention my name is lola but people call me lol. 'Stuff the maths! I have 5 people i want you to meet.' Here the thing, Paul is let alone my carer but also my home tudor. He knows im an amazing singer, i perform at partys and well as bars when Paul lets me. Im still surprised with how he can balance me and his job, which he is at 15 hours a day. 'Lol?' He says, waving his hand in front of my face, snapping me out of my thoughts. 'C'mon we dont have all day, get in the car.' He says, unlocking the passenger seat. I excidedly jump in the car, suddently becoming nervous with a pool full of thoughts popping into my mind. What if they think your weird, what if they dont like you, what if they think your ugly. I had butterflys in my stomact, wait no. I had whales diving in my stomact, making me feel like im gonna puke. 'Lol? Are you alright?' Paul asks in a worried tone. I get snapped out of my thoughts one again and i slowly nod my head, not looking in his direction so he cant see my fear. 'Good because we are here.' I open the door, placing one foot at a time and taking little steps to the door that has the word BACKSTAGE in bold, yellow letters. We walk up to the stairs, and go throught another door that has the word CHANGE ROOM in yet again bold yellow letters. I freeze, thinking this is a life or dealth situation. Paul quickly turns the knob opening the door to find the 5 boys, that are in my dreams and on posters on my wall.
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Authors Note:
Hey guys, so i just started a new story, i actually really like it. i will be posting 1 -2 times a week. the chapters will be longer than this, this was just the starting to it. So make sure you vote and comment. Ok byyeeeee!
